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kirbyfanneox · 7 months
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I saw edits of the Eight Crazy Nights poster were trending and I had the urge to Create a version featuring the Vinesauce streamers I watch with any regularity: Imakuni, Limealicious (as their vtuber models, Kuni and Laimu, respectively), Vinny, Joel, and the Vinesauce-adjacent Jabroni Mike. Also represented are Dorb, RevScarecrow, and special guests SimpleFlips, Hackerling, and Jerma.
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vilunae · 1 year
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Character Teaser: Wanderer - "Of Solitude Past and Present"
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naiart-i · 2 years
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Be still my heart |¦
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tikay-kikay · 1 year
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3 AM chibi drawings I kinda wanna animate them when I have the time...
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scaraaandxiaoo · 2 months
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❀ Flowers ❀
Pairing: Wanderer x Gn!Reader Pronouns used for reader: You
Warnings: None pure fluff (ooc/?/, this is my first time writing so please be nice!! I'm not really that good haha so don't have high expectations thank you!) ______________________________________________________________________________
Wanderer believes that he 'cannot feel' love or any sort of emotion, given that he has no 'heart'. So why was it that he was now buying you flowers your favorite ones too.? Why did he always feel some type of way around you? Ah he gets it now, it's definitely a feeling of irritation towards you He's definitely NOT in love with you.
But then again why was he writing a damn note to give to you along with the bouquet of flowers?
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Wanderer was beyond nervous he was anxious. What if you didn't like them? What if you hated them? Thousands of thoughts we're running through his head as he held the bouquet of flowers attached with a note that he had handwritten himself, but those thoughts stop once he sees you standing there. He hesitantly hands you the bouquet of flowers, preparing himself for you to hate it. Instead he feels you gently take the bouquet of flowers, he looks at you and sees you.. Smiling. He felt relieved that you liked it, no loved it, it was like a weight that had been lifted off his shoulders. Before you could thank him he interrupted you by saying “This doesn't mean I like you or anything. Tch idiot” he says as he uses his hat to cover his rosy red face, but nonetheless you thanked him. ______________________________________________________________________________
It's very short but that's all I could come up with, thank you for reading!! <3
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beyond-skies · 2 months
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i started replaying Okamiden
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intothekuni · 3 months
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— then teach me
15 : my idiot
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as both cars make their way towards a parking space, everyone in scaramouche's car sits there and watches childe fail to park the car.
childe's pov
"TARTAGLIA IT'S NOT THAT HARD TO PARK" signora shouts, slamming the door.
"IT'S NOT MY FAULT I CAN'T PARK??" tartaglia whines, trying to park.
"guys let me park. get out of the car tartaglia" columbina says, fed up with them both.
your pov
you all watch as tartaglia and columbina get out of the car and watch her get into the driver's seat. she gets the car parked straight first try and tartaglia accepts defeat.
we all get out of the car and walk up to the other group.
"you're actually brain dead childe" scaramouche says, displeased to say the least.
you all made your way to the entrance and paid for the tickets. columbina and lyney were looking at which game to go to first. as you weren't a big fan of rollercoasters, you cringed slightly when columbina and lyney wanted to play a rollercoaster.
"fuck" you mumbled under your breath.
scaramouche seemed to notice your remark because he looks at you confused.
"why?" he asks, looking at you, concerned.
"i'm scared of rollercoasters," you responded, looking away in embarrassment.
"they'll understand, it's alright." he reassures you.
when you arrive at the rollercoaster, you told the group you weren't feeling too well and wanted to go buy water.
"i'll come with you," scaramouche says, walking towards you.
"text us when you're done," he says to the group before walking off with you.
"you didn't have to," you said, feeling touched he decided to come with you.
"concerned you might get lost." he responded.
you both walked up to the stand where they're selling stuff and bought water and fruits.
as not many people were this nice to the poor standkeeper, she kept talking to you about random things and continued yapping about life at the amusement park. scaramouche stood there, unsure if he should drag you away or stand there and wait as you seemed to be enjoying yourself a lot.
you realized that scaramouche was lost, in a daze so you excused yourself and kindly thanked the standkeeper, which she told you to come back soon.
you linked pinkies with him and scaramouche's face immediately lights up.
as you returned to your group of friends, you were met with "what the fuck"s and "why is the slowburning not burning"s. you both ignored them and they changed the topic after sensing the tension.
timeskip (5 hours later)
it was getting late and almost time for the fireworks show. your friends excitedly ran around trying to find a good spot to watch the fireworks as scaramouche's friends nudged him, smirking at him.
"hey, can we talk?" scaramouche asks, not quite meeting your eye.
"sure! is there anything wrong?" you responded, looking slightly confused as you followed him.
he led you to a good spot where not many people were and a good view of the firework show.
"i would like to say, y/n l/n, i don't know if you do like me back but i really like you and it's completely okay if you don't i ju-" scaramouche was cut off by you pressing your lips onto his, lightly.
after he registered what was happening, he reciprocated the kiss until you both had to part for air. scaramouche found your slightly pouted lips quite endearing and he smiled at you.
"i like you too, scara. i can't even count how many days i've been waiting to hear those words come out of your mouth." you say, smiling at him.
scaramouche takes out a bracelet from his pocket. it was a (f/c)* bracelet, with your favorite type of flower as the main charm.
"it isn't much but i hope you like it." he says, looking away bashfully.
"it means a lot, kuni, thank you, really." you respond, slightly tearing up from how adorable the man in front of you was.
"you're an idiot." he says, smiling slightly.
"i'm your idiot now." you laugh heartily.
"that was so bad bro.." scaramouche smiles, trying not to laugh at you.
"you liked it though!"
suddenly, you felt a flash behind you.
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floatmeintothesun · 1 year
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Idiocy
You get hurt, and Kunikuzushi thinks you’re extremely dumb (scaramouche x reader)
tw: pet names; kuni calls you love a couple of times, some injuries are mentioned
tags: fluff, comfort, little smidge of angst, kuni being worried, no specific gender being mentioned
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“What the actual fuck were you thinking?!” Kunikuzushi hisses lowly, his violet eyes blazing with fury. You blink at him slowly, trying to get your mind to work, but it seems like your brain doesn’t particularly want to do its job and function properly. He runs a hand through his silky locks and sighs heavily, narrowing his eyes into dangerous slits. “You could have died.” 
He places special emphasis on the last word and you nod, trying to shake off the fog clouding your head. It makes your vision black out when you do so and the world becomes fuzzy for a second before Kunikuzushi snarls wordlessly, forcing you to stay still.
“You idiot, you’ve got a damn concussion--don’t go ‘round shaking your head like that.” He bites out and you resist the urge to nod again in agreement with his words. 
Honestly, you’d probably say that it wasn’t entirely your fault that you broke a couple of bones in your left leg and managed to acquire a concussion as well. It’s just that, maybe falling off a cliff while running away from Ruin Guards and almost going splat on the ground was part of the reason why Kunikuzushi is fretting over you so heavily. He mumbles something about incompetency and you wince as he ties the makeshift splint on your leg tighter.
“Ow…don’t cut off my circulation…” You complain blandly and Kunikuzushi huffs softly through his nose in faint annoyance.
“If you didn’t break your damn leg we wouldn’t be in this situation, would we?” He deadpans, even though he loosens the splint quickly. You blow a strand of hair out of your face, laying down on the grassy floor. You watch in boredom as the green tufts shift and move with the slight breeze, as Kunikuzushi continues to mutter things under his breath.
“I probably would have been fine.” You mumble quietly, half hoping that he wouldn’t hear it, but alas, his head snaps up anyway.
Well, fuck.
The dimmed anger in his eyes flares back to life, and his lips stretch out into thin line.
“No, you wouldn't have. You would have fucking died if I wasn’t there to catch you before you hit the ground. I don’t even know how you managed to hobble that fast with that leg--”
“I had a plan!”
“Oh yeah? What stellar plan did you come up with while you were hurtling down the side of a cliff face to your imminent death? Did you plan to suddenly sprout wings?” Kunikuzushi spits lowly, standing up and dusting his clothes off. “Or maybe you thought that you’d spontaneously become immortal or something?” You look away, your face twisting slightly.
He sighs again, grabbing his kasa hat quietly and flopping down next to you on the ground. You inhale lightly when he glares at the floor mulishly. 
“I don’t know. I just--I knew you’d catch me.” You confess after a moment of silence, closing your eyes when the sun hits your face at just the wrong angle, sending pinpricks of pain into your head. You grimace, groaning quietly, and he uses his kasa hat to cover your face, effectively blocking out the light. You blink. “I trust you.”
He laughs incredulously, his face twisting in an emotion you can’t quite identify.
“If I was a second too late…” He murmurs to himself, just barely loud enough for you to hear.
“But you weren’t. I'm here, I’m fine--”
“Define what you mean by fine, love,” Kunikuzushi says, narrowing his eyes slightly. You backtrack quickly.
“I am alive, there, and we’re both safe.” You amend and he raises an unimpressed eyebrow. “I get it. I almost died, I said it.” You sigh, scrunching up your nose. He huffs out a thin, almost mirthless laugh.
“You’re admitting your idiocy, then? Good.” You turn your head, using a hand to lift his wide hat to look at him. Surprisingly enough, he’s also facing you, his dark violet eyes boring into yours. “I’m confining you to bedrest for a couple of weeks and after that, you’re limited to only doing menial chores, you got that?” You groan at his terms, exhaling softly through your nose.
“Right, right, I got it. Come on, let’s go back to the cottage.” You say to him, moving as though you're going to get up. He makes a low hissing sound and you pause. “What is it now?”
“I’m carrying you.” He scoops you up easily, his strong arms hooking underneath your legs and back. Kunikuzushi smirks at your surprised yelp, pressing you securely against his body. His vision glows and you glare as he lifts both himself and you up into the air, whizzing off in the direction of your shared home. His kasa hat shifts into the halo behind his head and you know he enjoys scaring or shocking you whenever he does this.
“A little warning, please?” He snickers faintly at your unimpressed stare, holding you tightly. Kunikuzushi uses his shoulder to block out the light, keeping you tucked carefully in his own shadow.
“No thanks. That takes away all the fun, love.” He shrugs, smirking like a Cheshire cat. He sticks his tongue out at you and you do the same until he dips his head down and kisses your forehead. “I think you deserve to be teased after throwing yourself off a damn cliff.” He adds pointedly, and you sigh.
“Yeah, I guess so. Don’t think I won’t get you back, though.” You shoot at him and he laughs.
“Oh, I know you will.”
I would totally jump off a cliff for him lmao
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beowlet-spam · 1 year
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Is it just me or has everyone been touchstarved for the past 7 years so they get the love and affection they couldn't and still can't through fanfiction? No? Just me?
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dxstopiaa · 1 year
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Roommates..
Summary: Moving in was a tough task, thankfully someone will be accompanying you, I wonder what what they’re like?
A collection of my personal headcanons and short scenarios regarding how my favourite genshin boys will be like as roommates! Mainly Platonic and Romantic (depends how you want to interpret it) fluff with some crack!
Characters: Zhongli, Xiao, Wanderer. (I will do a part 2, planning to include: Albedo, Kazuha, Rosaria, Heizou, Childe.)
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Zhongli
• Extremely Organised, from when you first entered the dormitory, the senior student had already expected your arrival and was courteous enough to prepare your wardrobe and sleeping quarters. There was no denial that you were pleasantly surprised.
•Even his section of the accommodation was tidy and orderly, various folders stacked into a neat divider, a selection of stationary and a rather comfortable chair parallel to the desk, decorated with a beige throw blanket.
•He greeted you with such formalities you began to question if he was secretly a professor instead of a student. Your visible confusion mixed with delight painted your face unusually, exerting a light, mellow chuckle from Zhongli. God, He already seemed so amiable, precious indeed.
•Over the first couple of days, you could say you adjusted perfectly to his schedule, taking your individual responsibilities up whilst still maintaining a relaxed and comfortable atmosphere. Often times when you both sauntered around the campus after your lessons had finished, you would arrive at the dorm and Zhongli would immediately brew any sort of tea.
• Emphasis on Often, He had a huge luxury stash of the finest teas and even coffees, though he didn’t particularly like the former. Spectrums of caffeinated beverages from iced peach tea, to oolong and even osmanthus..? Though you weren’t familiar with the last. Zhongli was quite proud of his collection, understandably. He had told you of his trips to China, expressing his love for his nation, and how he would constantly buy out the stocks of drinks they had.
•This leads you onto your next discovery, it seemed as if Zhongli had not learnt of money management as well as you had expected him to, for instance, you had to pry him away from his observations of new purchasable books at your local stationery shop, pleading how he would go into debt, though that was more for dramatic effect. He would admire the new pens with intense observation, i mean, new stationery right, who wouldn’t? Though you had to remind him of the abundance on his table, overflowing out of his already oversized pencilcase. My, Is he even a real economy student?
•Your slightly different personalities attached you two together like glue, it would be rare for somebody to see one without the other. Like recently, when Hu Tao’s eyebrows rocketed when she saw you alone in the library, bombarding you with questions. ‘Oh my, did the poor guy already pass on? Where is he?’ Was an example, let’s just say that an unimpressed student had his arms folded tightly with an eyebrow raised heard that, initially intending to give the younger girl the caramel waffle he bought. Welp, guess who had two?
•Archons, Your roommate was an outstanding chef, where the hell did he get all these culinary skills? Such delicacies laid upon the table, a surprise given to you from him for excelling your exams, you had to press a hand against your mouth not to shriek with excitement at that instant. Zhongli laughed in appreciation at your unspoken compliment, which were the arms wrapped around his neck, an affectionate embrace.
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Xiao
•Xiao couldn’t deny that ever since a notice letter had been left on his doorstep from the institute, which had detailed that he was going to have company in his dorm, he felt nervous.
•Since then, Xiao had attempted to make the accommodation as comfortable and hygienic as possible, which wasn’t a strenuous task as he already kept up to these standards previously. He was even able to replenish the house with consumables, despite the fact he didn’t eat much himself.
•The day you arrived at the college, you made your way to the room number mentioned on your welcome letter, knocking on the door lightly. A student with the most gorgeous aureate eyes opened the door for you, returning your soft gaze with a light smile, gesturing you inside.
•Well, grateful you were seeing how you had been rewarded with an orderly roommate, the space he had arranged for you was embellished with neutral tones, most likely as he didn’t know what colours you preferred. A comforting atmosphere indeed.
•Due to sharing the same course, you had grown closer to him as he warmed up to you. His usual stoic attitude had adapted into one of care and even a hint of sarcasm, to your surprise. Often times, he’d find you in the kitchen before your lecture with the end of a pen tapping against your chin, searching the cabinets.
•’We are a bit low on food, Xiao, why don’t we go shopping after?’ You requested, watching him pack a bottle into his bag for the both of you. He sighed quietly, ‘Your obsession with purchasing reminds me of someone’ He side-eyed you, who was dramatically clasping your hands together in pleads for him to accompany you. Xiao exhaled softly, ‘Okay, though you’re paying this time.’
•So you did as you said, waiting outside Xiao’s lecture hall with two breakfast bars in your hands, grinning to yourself at the thought of him browsing aisles with a basket upon his forearm, scrunching his eyebrows together in confusion. When he had finally finished, Xiao gratefully accepted the snack, rather hungrily tearing the pack open before leaving the building with you closely by his side.
•The grocery shop across the campus was well favoured by all students, large ranges of deserts to instant foods available. You held Xiao’s hand gently, pulling him into the brightly lit store, giving him a basket of his own, challenging him to see what he would purchase for you and vice versa.
•By the end of your shopping, you had met him back at the front of the self-checkout, his basket half-full of his favourite desert, piles of almond tofu, the rest with snacks he knew you enjoyed. You fawned over the kind action, which you returned with other goods you thought he would like, such as cold noodles and some jasmine tea. ‘Thank you..’ Xiao acknowledged, rubbing your cheek lightly with thumb.
•You infact, did not pay this time, as you had claimed to have ‘forgot’ your card at home, sheepishly scratching the back of your head and averting his critical stare, muttering a ‘You’re impossible.’ Although he didn’t mind paying, you’ve helped him so much without even knowing so. Xiao now found it easier to engage with others, especially when around you. It’s like you pulled out the treasure hidden in the depths of his heart.
•Shopping meant stocking the cupboards, your least favourite part, as the college decided to make them the smallest size as inconveniently possible, which either caused items topple onto you when opening cupboards, or to fall onto Xiao, which he usually caught with his swifter reflexes, How does he sense them? Was a question you found yourself asking.
•You lived a very relaxed life with Xiao, and he felt your arrival changed him for the better.
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Wanderer
•Kunikuzushi jolted from his sleep when he heard the familiar sound of knocking on his dormitory door, he hit his head and groaned irritably at himself for forgetting such a thing. He was expecting a roommate and he fell asleep?
•He groggily approached the entrance, combing his navy hair with his fingers to look ever more slightly presentable, before hesitantly clutching the handle and greeting you. You couldn’t help but giggle at the state your new roommate was in, his half lidded eyes looking up at you, he donned an oversized inky shirt accompanied with teal shorts and sandals, which were the wrong way round.
•’Don’t laugh, you’re lucky i even let you inside at such an early hour!’ He berated, opening the door fully and letting you in. Apparently, 12 pm was still morning in this guy’s schedule. He was grateful for the darker surroundings, if not, you could of seen how his face burned in embarrassment.
•Kunikuzushi flipped the dim lights on, treading towards the bathroom as he left you to your own devices in the main area. ‘I won’t be long, organise the room as you wish.’ He dismissed with a wave of his hand, slamming the door shut. Despite his quite disoriented impression, he had basic decency to at least make space for your possessions and provide you with some extra snacks in a mini-fridge on your side of the room.
•Kuni may of seemed rude and eccentric, but in reality, he had a playful soft heart, though often shadowed. Over the following weeks, he would give you some of his notes so you could catch up with the content, and in return you would give him random things you bought. Sometimes it would be as simple as a drink, other times a new notebook. You gave him a plush penguin once, to which he insisted he didn’t need and you could keep it, then the following night you saw him hugging it gently in his slumber. Definitely took a picture of that as blackmail material.
•Around a couple of days ago, you had planned to visit the library to revise for your upcoming exam, which went successful until you walked outside and noticed the ridiculous downpour of rain, comparable to a typhoon. Smacking your hand against your forehead, you called Kunikuzushi, begging him to come and give you your umbrella which you had unfortunately left back on campus. His response? ‘No can do.’ Even though this was over mobile, you could see the conceited smirk plastered on his face, as he cut the call abruptly.
•Sighing deeply, you decided to just wait for the rain to pass, sitting down on a nearby bench under a canopy whilst entertaining yourself with your phone. Little did you know, Kuni was already standing a few feet behind you, his arms crossed impatiently. Your device buzzed, signalling a notification. ‘Look behind you, dumbass’ And you did, sheepishly grinning at him, who sarcastically huffed as if he had anything else to do, another floral umbrella in his hand as he held up his own.
• The rain had calmed down in intensity as you continued walking, the ripples upon puddles grew less frequent and more so of a dripping faucet instead of a running waterfall. You lowered your umbrella and kept it to your side, glancing at Kuni to see he did the same. He reciprocated your look, a small smile present as he faced forward again. Why is he smiling?
•You received the answer to that as you tripped over something, upon falling to the ground, you noticed the retracted umbrella which grazed the concrete you once stepped on. Breathless deriding chortles were heard above you, Kunikuzushi hunched over in fits of laughter, covering his mouth. You pouted in irritation, yet you couldn’t deny his joyfulness made your heart flutter, the purity of one’s happiness.
•Once his laughter had subsided slightly, he extended his arm in an attempt to help you up from the floor. Perfect chance, it seemed as though he didn’t doubt you one bit. With all the force you could, you tugged his arm and brought Kuni tumbling to the ground with a yelp, just as you did. Although this didn’t end up as you thought. His hands were either side of your body, knee braced to the cement in-between your own, hovering above you, your faces directly in-front of another. Your own exploded in a furious blush, whilst his only wore a sly smirk, shaking his head lightly.
•’If you were this desperate, you could of just said so.’ He complacently advocated, remaining in said position whilst you sputtered out denials of all sorts, playfully shoving him away from yourself.
•Honestly, he was too much work, but that was a responsibility and chance you were willing to take. <3
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heedmywarnings · 7 months
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Shogun(s) P1(?)
co-ruling shogun & kuni archons au<<
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"Logic over emotions, Kunizukushi."
The cold voice of the Raiden Shogun would make anyone shiver, along with cold, stoic gaze. However it was only her and her brother.
"I know, sister... this isn't my first duel," Kuni sighed rather loudly as he continued to sign a few papers, some even scattered carelessly on the floor.
Raiden raised a brow, "But you are not dueling? Ah, is this your way to propose a dueling against me?" She asked, preparing her spear.
"Ah! That's not what I me-!"
"Draw your weapon."
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"I thought you both agreed on a duel? How did you both manage to tear of eachother's limb? Such ludicrousy..."
The voice sighed. Honestly, she sounds like a mother dealing with her two misbehaving children right now.
"Kunizukushi proposed the idea."
"No I didn't! You were already drawing your weapon!"
Raiden glared at her brother, but he returned it with an irritated scowl.
"You said duel-"
"And!? It was an idiom!!"
"What's an idiom?"
The voice sighed again, seemingly more frustrated than before.
"Enough with the both you. Kunizukushi, finish the paperwork. Raiden, like... do something with the people, I guess."
She scolded. Kuni and Raiden swore they could hear her muttering about them 'interrupting her connection to the heavenly principles.'
"Nuh uh! No way am I letting you with the people!"
Kuni raised his voice.
"But Raiden Ei said I can do whatever-"
Once, again, she was cut off.
"You do the paperwork, I'll watch over the people or something."
"Okay."
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'That was actually... surprisingly easy? Normally she wouldn't accept anything that involves changing responsibilities.'
"Almighty Shogun! Almi- *huff...* Almighty Shogun!"
"General Kujou, who is that lunatic screaming my name?" Kuni asks, his kasa covering his face as he didn't bother to look up.
"It's... it's a resistance soldier!" General Kujou replied, her voice expression surprise.
"!?"
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jasmyluv · 10 months
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Call you mine! - 5wirl you away!
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Scaramouche - Dance Major. Broke ass college student, on full scholarship. Very talented in dancing, he’s entrancing when he dances. hoodies galore?!?!?!? Joji enthusiast. You will never see him listen to anyone other than Joji. He’s a mystery & action >> romance kind of guy. Will just probably ignore fans. Main dancer of 5wirl.
Kaedehara Kazuha - Creative Writing Major. Is in a band!! Always speaks in flowery language, like those words really inside your head?? Really?? seems composed but when he’s on twitter and messaging your friend group, yikes. Vows to remain single for the rest of his lonely life. What. [Name]’s brother figure but they fight like twins. Has a very soft aura, you could sleep being around him. Main vocalist.
Aether - Bachelor's in Tourism and Hospitality Management. Founder of famous boyband 5wirl. Is that one guy who you become friends with for his sister. The nicest guy on this god-forsaken planet. Loves his sister to bits, you can’t even cringe at their relationship. Anbody else << family. LUCKY THERE’S A FAMILY GU- Leader, main visual.
Shikanoin Heizou - Criminology Major. F-L-I-R-T-Y MF. WOULD tease you if you get flustered. Very easy to get along with, you’ll always feel at ease around this guy. SMART smart, can get to the bottom of anything. Overachiever, overthinker, straightforward asf. “free bird”, never wants to follow a set of rules. PICKY anything. picky person, picky eater, picky projects. Main rapper.
Venti - Bachelor’s of Art in Music. Also on scholarship. When he turned 21, you best believe he is drinking ‘til the sun’s down. Co-founder of 5wirl. CLINGY. LIKE VERY CLINGY. Music and humour = coping mechanism. Assumed to be “dumb”, his grades prove otherwise. That one friend who, if he could, he would. Co-leader, all-rounder. Famous for his talent in musical instruments.
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potatapota · 9 months
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I ship them for some reason
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sophingers · 1 year
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Young Phos that will go soon into troubles
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jun1sb0r3d-af · 1 year
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Thinking ‘bout..
Scara / Kuni / Wanderer being a “wear what you want, I can fight” bf rather than being a “change or we’re not leaving” bf?
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IM SORRY YALL FOR THIS SHORT ONEE
MY BODY IS JST TIRED AF😭
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redbirb-of-fandoms · 1 year
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Scaranation, where ya at?
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