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beni-twst · 7 months

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人魚姫と海の王子✨

Leona x Asami mermaid AU 😳❤️

I've always wanted to draw this. I did last year I think but it stayed a sketch until last week, I'm so happy to finish this concept for these two 😭❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

I sketched my Twisted Wonderland Yume art featuring my best girl OC Asami and the king of grumps, Leona Kingscholar as mermaids last year🥺✨💕💕💕💕💕

I didn’t know how I could make this concept more concrete than just a sketch but it’s finally here!!! It’s not perfect but it’s here, it’s breathing (under water) and I am so happy 💕✨

What AU do you have of your oc and your OTP?😳✨

#twst oc #twst夢 #twst yume #twisted wonderland #leona kingscholar #oda asami #leona x asami #leonasami #beni twst #onibeni

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beni-draw-ikemen-please · 1 month

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Happy White Day 🍫

My oc and Leona ~ reuploaded bc I don't have any new art atm

#twst夢 #ホワイトデー #onibeni #onibeni oc #asami oda #leona x asami #leona kingscholar

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orangepanic · 5 months

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Iroh introduces Asami to his mother and grandfather.

Finally getting to this! Cross-posted to @korras-christmas day 3 prompt: Iroh/Asami Meet the In Laws (an excellent pairing and prompt imo)

Izumi both was and wasn’t sure what to expect in her youngest son’s first serious girlfriend since that awful break up. On the one hand, Iroh had fairly obvious tastes. All of the women she’d had the pleasure of being introduced to had been pert and lively, intelligent, outspoken, and were for the most part of a tall, leggy variety that Izumi assumed had something to do with the fact that Iroh himself had taken after Mai’s side of the family in the height department. She also had every reason to expect that whomever her son might have met on his various deployments—there had surely been some—since he’d left home followed a similar blueprint. Yet at the same time, Izumi was nervous. That her son was very serious about Miss Asami Sato was obvious. She could hear the love and admiration in his voice as thick as paste when he talked of her. But, United Republic? A foreigner? In her mind, she’d imagined that Iroh would sow his wild oats and live out his privateer fantasies in the United Forces for a few years before the big heart he tried so hard to hide tied him down to some worthy girl in Caldera. Now, she was facing the distinct possibility that her future daughter-in-law, a Princess of the Fire Nation, wasn’t from the Fire Nation at all.

“You’re fidgeting,” said Honora.

“No, I’m not,” said Izumi. She was. She let the comforting silk of her robes drop from between her fingers.

“It’s going to be fine,” said Honora. “No one can be worse than Azaia.”

“Don’t jinx it. And I liked Azaia. She was grounding for him. A good family.”

“You were the only one who liked her,” her wife grumbled. “Gold digger if I ever—”

The door handle jiggled.

Izumi froze, all thoughts of her son’s failed engagement pushed out of her mind by the meeting to come. Asami. Asami Sato. Princess Asami? Only time would tell.

The door to the Firelord’s audience chamber swung inward to reveal two figures. The first she’d recognize anywhere. Little Iroh, all grown up, looked like someone had run a live current through his body. His square jaw was so tight she worried he might crack his teeth. He gave her a rictus smile before stepping forward into a hug for her, then Honora.

“I’m sorry we’re late,” he said. “Bumpy landing.” Then he turned to the woman beside him. “Mother. Mother. I’d like you to meet Asami. Asami, these are my parents.”

“It’s so nice to finally meet you both,” said Asami. She stuck out her hand, paused, then pulled it back and pressed it to the base of her left hand to bow in the proper way instead. As expected, she was just Iroh’s type. Tall, slender, pretty, with long dark hair and an outfit that spoke to both wealth and good taste. Except for her pale green eyes he might have ordered her from a catalog.

“It’s so wonderful to meet you, too!” said Honora. “And none of that formality. Give me a hug, dear.” Without waiting for an invitation she pulled Asami down into a bear hug. Izumi saw her eyes widen in surprise. But she only laughed.

“I can do hugs,” said Asami. Once she was released she turned to Izumi. “Are you a hugger?” she asked.

“I, uh, alright,” said Izumi. Asami stepped forward and hugged her tight. It felt good. When she pulled away Iroh had a little crooked smile on his face.

“Who wants lunch?” he asked.

“By which you mean if we don’t feed you soon you’re going to be a grump,” teased Asami. Her pale green eyes met Izumi’s. “I promise you I take the Iroh care and feeding program very seriously.”

Izumi smiled at that. She was the same way. “Good,” she said. “It’s important for a growing young man.”

Iroh grimaced and patted his flat stomach. “The only way I’m growing these days is out.”

“Oh, please.” Honora rolled her eyes. “You look emaciated, Iroh. Both of you are too skinny. Work, work, work, that’s all I hear from him. And you run a whole company, Asami? By yourself? Come, I’ve ordered everything good from the kitchens for us.”

Iroh grinned and turned to Asami. “I told you.”

“I’m game,” she said.

“It’s spicy,” said Honora. “I can have the kitchens send up something more mild for you though.”

“Oh, don’t worry about that,” Iroh said. “Asami can eat a whole bag of fire flakes by herself.”

“Really?” Izumi found herself asking as they started to walk. Hmm. Perhaps United Republic wasn’t so bad after all?

#irosami #iroh ii #izumi #oc #izumi x oc #iroh ii x asami #asami sato #tlok #fanifc #korras'schristmas

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leviiackrman · 10 months

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OTP: BOOM BOOM POW - “I’m here. You can talk to me or not talk to me, but I’m here…”

@d-vx - “2C for Asami/Bakugo” || @sstewyhosseini - “Asami and Bakugo 2D” || original post

Tag list (ask to be added or removed): @risingsh0t @sstewyhosseini @chuckhansen @statichvm @roofgeese @unholymilf @florbelles @confidentandgood @detectivelokis @jinfromyarikawa @simonxriley @queennymeria @marivenah @denerims @arklay @shellibisshe @nokstella @noonfaerie @liurnia @indorilnerevarine @jacobseed @jackiesarch

#my art*#otp: boom boom pow #asami x bakugo #d-vx #thank you again Mari ily!#mha oc #bnha oc #my hero academia oc #anime oc #bakugo x oc #artists on tumblr

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hardcore-lonewolf · 7 months

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Asami Sato will be perfect for her Young Justice portrayal as an animated cartoon protagonist...I got them bi vibes from my favorite girl all those years, she'll be younger than Kaldur and Roy, but older than the rest...by the way...she still loves blue.

Wattpad has been shipping our hero with Kaldur the most cause they both from the sea, are water-users, and got those bi vibes.

Annabeth and Wynnde will forever be within their hearts as usual...pride 4 life.

Comment below and follow me on Wattpad at @glampire-rockstar or @hardcore-lonewolf.

#percy jackson #pjo #hoo #toa #young justice 2010 #dc comics #genderbend #kaldur'ahm #kaldur x oc #kaldur'ahm x oc #kaldur smut #kaldur x reader #female reader #female main character #yj #young justice #asami sato #tlok #tla

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miraclecherryblossomsblog · 5 months

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Babyyyyyyyyyy!! Hello :DDD

I hope you’ve been well, beloved uwu.

Kissing and cuddling u 😚💋💋💋🫶🏾🫂🩷

We haven’t spoke directly in a minute so I wanted to drop by owo 👋🏾

Got any selfship stuff spinning in your head u wanna share? :3

BBY HIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!! KITHIN U AND HUGGING U AND CUDDLING BACK LOVE <333333 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕

Doing good, getting chilly here again so thats nice! Mama got me some chocolates to enjoy tomorrow so imma go gobling mode >:3

Also!!!! Just finished doing a lil oc/canon gal for my fave bastard dilf, toji's wife!

TW: BIT OF JJK SPOILERS like tiny bit

Everybody say hello to Asami fushiguro!

Since Gege won't give us more on megu's mom I decided to treat the character as a canbas and painted over her with some self indulgence <33

She's the last of the Fushiguro clan after being coldy slayed infront of her eyes at her teenage years by one of the zenin clan due to jealousy.

She's a sweet soul but doesn't mean she won't throw hands if u test her (not as strong as her husband but she can still leave damage)

Asami's curse technique is just the 10 shadows but the animals are more monstrous looking, the shadow wolfs are bigger than megumi's compared in size <333

She's been the only who has gotten so close to Toji and without knowing she made him fall to his knees for her (oblivious rizz back at it again lol), unlike canon she does not die after megumi's birth so Shiu Kong has to live with Toji's simp ass

Also did I mention she's mexican? No? Well yeah she is from her dad's side while her mom's japanese (toji enjoys hearing her talk in her native language even tho he doesn't understand shi, he just thinks its hot HA)

How megumi looks like, yes he tends to swear a lil more than his canon counter part but i think its funny

Also since he grew up with his dad I think he would have more strenght and agilityy in fighting since Toji's now training him but still asist in the school

Also i saw this post where Toji didn't learn to read as a joke but I headcanon his shitty fam didn't actually even bother teaching him so I imagen Asami giving him reading lessons 💕

#hope u been good bby and ur fam's taking care 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕#cherry answer #weird- dere #dere chan :3 #twyla mi amiga #canon character x oc #asami fushiguro #megumi fushiguro #toji fushiguro #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #toji x fushiguro #my original characters #my original oc #is she an oc even tho her existance is technicaly canon?#jjk oc #oc/canon

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atlasthegreatest · 10 months

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WAR OF HEARTS / ASAMI SATO

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Sora was running.

The harsh wind of that winter morning was blowing against her face making the hairs on her body stand on end. Adrenaline coursed through her veins. A small sheen of sweat covered the nape of her neck. She felt her whole body working; the muscles in her legs were warm, cool air rushed into her lungs and blood flowed through all her limbs.

"Stop there!"

"Someone stop that thief!"

She ignored the screams of the two men running after her. Keeping her breathing steady, Sora ignored the discomfort the cold wind caused in her airway and forced her legs to go faster. But as luck was not on her side; she ended up slipping on a small mound of snow that was in her way, which led her to collide her body against that of a lady who was passing by.

"Look where you're going!" Shouted the lady when Sora's body collided with hers, causing the girl to fall to the ground and her bag ended up far from her.

"A thousand apologies, ma'am!" Sora apologized in between gasps of air. Getting up off the ground fast, she picked up her bag from the ground and once again broke into a run.

Glancing over her shoulder, she could see how close the men were, which caused a curse to drop from her mouth and she slowed her speed when an idea popped into her mind. Stopping running, she turned her body and closed her fist, slamming it against the ground, creating a fissure that went towards the two men, making them lose the balance of their bodies. Laughing lightly, Sora turned to continue on her way when a hand stopped her with a grip on her forearm.

Directing her eyes to the hand closed around her forearm, Sora looked at the hand's owner and she let out a curse word in her mind when her eyes met those of the third man chasing her.

"Of course, there's a third brother," Sora mumbled while rolling her eyes, but winced when her forearm was gripped with force.

"Now I've got you, you little thief." The man said through clenched teeth as he squeezed her arm tighter, which made the white-hated girl let out a small grunt. "I believe you have something that belongs to us." Then he forcibly led her to a secluded alley with his two brothers behind him and pushed Sora to the ground.

The brother formed a semicircle, surrounding her.

"How about we teach this thief why she shouldn't rob us?" Thing one asked his brothers while cracking his fingers.

"Guys, come on... she's just a kid!"Thing two said in an apprehensive tone. He didn't want to hurt a little kid.

"Shut up! She robs us! Now she's facing the consequences!" Thing three shouted at his younger sibling, making him flinch and stay quiet.

"I agree with your brother. How about... we calm down firsts, uhm?" Sora let out a nervous laugh while lifting her body off the ground for the second time as she slowly backed away—trying to increase the distance between them— until her back hit the wall. "It wouldn't be a fair fight, don't you think?"

"What was that thief? Are you scared?" Thing one teased her with a smirk. "You should be. Because no one steals from us and gets away with it!"

"Look... I'm sorry..."Sora spoke calmly, taking the stamp of her bag off of her shoulder and setting it down on the ground.

"You should apologize—!" Suddenly a fist punched him and he sprawled on the ground.

"Who do you think you are—!"A foot tripped the second brother and a kick came down on his stomach, robbing him of air and sending him into a wall.

"Sorry but, I don't have time for conversations," Sora informed, but as she turned to attack the third brother, a fist slammed into her face with force, causing her vision to be momentarily blurry.

"Spirits... what is your hand made of?!" Sora asked as she brought her hand to where the punch had hit her, trying to regain her senses; when another punch came down on her face, but this time on her mouth, taking her once more to the ground.

"For Aang's sake!— was that second punch necessary?" Sora spat out the blood that was in her mouth, lifting herself once again off the ground.

"Come here, you brat!" Thing one ran to her to try to catch her with his arms.

"No, thank you!" Sora ducked, dodging the outstretched arms, and tripped him. "I can't believe you're taking a beating to a teenage girl." She let out a mocking chuckle.

"You're already getting on my nerves!" Thing three attacked her with a sequence of punches that Sora dodged and blocked with her arms. After seeing that his punches were being blocked, he raised his right leg, and kicked her on her lower side—Sora let out a grunt of pain at the force of the kick— but he was out of luck when she pinned his right leg and slammed her right foot against his left leg, sending him to the ground. Not after punching him in the nose.

"Now it's just you..."Sora said between gasps of air as she looked at the remaining sibling. The sweat pouring down on her face made the bruises on her brow and lip sting.

He'd seen what she'd done to his older brothers in such a short time, and he didn't want the same to happen to him. He saw that this was the best time to get away from there. But when he tried to move on his feet, he couldn't. Looking down at his feet, he found himself buried in the ground. And with wide eyes, he looked at the girl in front of him, and she just gave him a smirk. "Look..you can keep the things! How about we talk about this, uhm?" Thing two let out a nervous laugh when he saw her approach him slowly.

"Eh...nothing against you."Sora shrugged, closing her fist, she punched him in the jaw. Looking at the three brothers on the ground, she couldn't help herself and let out a small laugh.

"Yeah... sorry about that, guys," Sora said to them as she massaged her painful lower side and bet down to pick up her bag, opening it to see if the medications hadn't broken, and left the alley in a hurry, hoping that no one had seen her, leaving the three fallen brothers behind.

Just another day in her life.

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Republic City Park was a beautiful place to be. The park was abundant in greenery and landscaping with small hills, deciduous trees, and immaculately maintained grass. A lake stretches across the entire park, with arched stone bridges built over the surface to ease the passage. It was common to see people playing Pai Sho, practicing Tai Chi, or climbing on a small soapbox to give their opinion. But that winter, the trees that once bore deciduous leaves were bare and now snow covered them. The once-green grass was now covered in layers of snow. The large lake that extended the entire park was frozen, and no longer saw animals or people walking there.

For some, winter was a good season to play. But for people like Sora, winter was an awful season.

People passing through the streets of the park were startled by the blood on her face; but for the merchants who hung out there, blood was a normal thing to see on the young girl's face–who almost always found herself in fights.

The sixteen-year-old girl walked through the streets of the park, so distracted in her thoughts, that she didn't even pay attention when someone called her from afar. Until a short body collided with hers--making her body stiffen--and hugging her tightly, causing a low growl to come out of her mouth as that person's arms tightened on the side she had been kicked. Looking down, Sora saw a red hat covering a head of raven hair. Sora's body relaxed when she realized who was hugging her. It was Asami.

A smile instantly settled on her face; Sora wrapped her arms around Asami and embraced her tighter, lifting her off the ground, and making her let out a slight cry of surprise.

"Asami! What are you doing here? Haven't seen you in a long time!"

" I arrived yesterday from the Earth Kingdom but I didn't find you! So, I decided to come here today. I missed you so much–" Asami started to speak, as soon as Sora set her down, but then she saw the state Sora's face was in. "Sora...?"

"Yes, Asami?" Sora could already hear what she was going to ask. It was always like this.

"Can you explain to me why you have blood on your face?" Asami asked in an accusatory tone as she glared at Sora with an arched eyebrow.

"It's a long story..." Sora let a sigh escape her lips when she saw Asami's upset face. She didn't want to tell the reason for the blood on her face. "Wait—blood on my face? I thought I wiped all the blood off...?" And she brought her fingers to her left eyelash but before she could even touch it, a hand smacked into hers.

"Yes, you may have wiped it off, but there are still traces of blood on your face—Sora! Stop touching your wounds like that!" Asami scolded the older girl again when she tried to touch her wounds again.

"Damn it, princess! Your slaps hurt, you know?"Sora whimpered as she massaged her hand.

Asami rolled her eyes at the older girl's drama. "Stop being dramatic. I didn't even hit that hard. And don't even call me princess. You know that I don't like it."

"Oh, really, princess? Do you want me to show you how strong the slaps are?" Sora said with a laugh as she showed her hand to Asami; who just stared at it with narrowed eyes while shaking her head.

"Don't think I don't know what you're doing, snowflakes."

"Me? Doing something? I don't know what you're talking about," Sora said bringing a hand to her chest in indignation. "And how many times have I told you to stop calling me that?"

"I'll call you what I want---Stop trying to distract me about the blood on your face, Sora!" Asami scolded, scrunching her face in disapproval.

"I just fought some guys. End of story." Sora shrugged, averting her gaze away from the green eyes that were eyeing her avidly.

"Just? Just, Sora? Look at your face!" Asami widened her eyes in indignation. "You have a cut on your left eyelash and lip!"

"They're just cuts. They'll heal. Don't worry." Sora shrugs once more,

"Don't worry---you know what? I don't even know why I even care about you. It's always the same!" Asami complained quietly as she massaged her temples with her thumb and index finger.

"You like me. That's why you still worry about me." Sora said with a small smile as she hugged Asami from the side.

The fourteen-year-old girl's cheeks achieved a pigmentation from what her friend had said. It's been a while since she's been developing certain feelings for the older girl. But Sora seemed clueless about her feelings. Not that Asami blamed the white-haired girl for that; after all, she also never hinted to her what she felt.

Little did she know how mutual that feeling was.

"Like you? Don't make me laugh!" Asami threw back her head in laughter. "I tolerate you, that's what!"

"Hey! That hurt!" Sora said in a choke as a pout formed on her lips. But that was soon dispelled by a smile when she heard the sound of laughter from the girl in front of her. It was one of her favorite things – well, her second favorite thing. In the first place was her smile. But something else stole her attention.

"Did you cut your hair?" Sora said while picking up a lock of hair.

"Yes. Just a little bit." Asami replied in a shy tone of voice. "Do you like it? I think it looked good on me."

"You're right. It looks really good on you." Sora nodded as she brought her hand up to tuck a lock of Asami's hair behind her ear.

They were silent for a few seconds. Which was soon broken by Asami.

"What were you thinking earlier?" Asami looked at Sora curiously. "You were so unaware of reality..."

Sora then remembered where she was supposed to be at that moment. "I'm glad you asked! I just remembered that I have to go--I have something urgent to do--See you tomorrow?" She asked hopefully as she mentally cursed herself for being distracted.

"Uhm...? Okay–" Asami tried to speak but Sora was already far away from her. Leaving her extremely confused.

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A violent cough ripped through Hikari's lungs and throat. His body was exhausted and his ribs were sore from the force of the cough. Even on that freezing morning, his body burned as if it had been set on fire. Liters of sweat pooled on his shivering body.

Who would have thought the simple flu could leave him like this?

A violent cough ripped Hikari's throat once more, making him grunt in pain from the effort. Everything in his body ached. Even breathing was painful. He then closed his eyes which burned from the strong headache he felt.

Hikari's eyes flew open again when he felt something wet on his forehead. Straining his blurred vision to see better, the one who had put the wet cloth on his forehead was none other than his daughter, who offered him a weak smile as soon as their eyes met.

"How are you feeling, old man?" Sora asked softly as she wiped the damp cloth over her father's face.

'"I feel terrible," Hikari replied with some difficulty as he groaned at the throbbing pain he felt in his body.

"Right... that was a stupid question," Sora said to herself. Leaving the damp cloth over her father's forehead, Sora then opened her bag and took out some herbs, a mantle, and a small portion of food. Under the gaze of her father, Sora mixed some of the water from the small bottle that was next to them with a small portion of the herbs in an empty can and started stirring until it turned a brownish tone. She took the mantle and covered her father's body, and only then did she bring the can to her father's lips as she tilted his head up gently and said, "Drink this. It will help with that cough."

"Have you been fighting again?" Hikari asked his daughter when he noticed that there were bruises on her face, which was still oozing a little blood. "Is that how you got those things?"

"Do not worry about me. I'm just doing what is necessary for your recovery, Dad." Sora said not looking her father in the eye out of shame. She knew stealing was wrong. But with the state of health, her father was in, it was necessary. "Now you try to rest. The herbs will start to take results in a while. I'm going to wipe the blood off my face and get what's left of yesterday's soup for you to eat." Not giving her father time to say anything, Sora got up from her seat to do her things.

Just another day in her life.

#asami sato #gxg #the legend of korra #fem oc #asami x reader #avatar the last airbender

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beni-twst · 8 months

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😳

spicy under the cut

Leona x Asami bc I miss them so much and I’m so excited to draw more of them. 😳

I’m trying this thing out where I don’t do my usual lineart that takes hours. Instead, I refine my initial sketch. The erasing takes less time than actually redoing the lineart. And i’m also trying out thing thing where I don’t use a thousand layers. Scary but new. Scary but necessary.

😳😳😳

king wants her to open her eyes because baby girl is spent hhhhhhhhhhhhh

#leona x asami #twst oc #twst yume #twst leona #leona kingscholar #twisted wonderland #twst夢

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poltergeistsoup · 2 years

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Here’s those color palette/facial expression suggestions all together. It makes me happy that all the requests were for my own ocs because it makes me feel like people actually come to me for my original work and I’m not just a vessel for fan content, so thank you 💕

#my ocs #oc #original character #gorillaz oc #oc x canon #webcomic #plan z #the b positives #Siggy Boyd #Asami Koizumi #Z Ortiz #Daisy Triggs #Lennon Mooney #murdoc niccals

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adelaide388 · 1 year

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Finder no Hyouteki | Finder Series Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Asami Ryuichi/Takaba Akihito Characters: Asami Ryuichi, Takaba Akihito, Original Child Character(s) Additional Tags: Shameless Smut, Domestic Fluff, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Omega Verse, Short One Shot, Orgasm Delay/Denial Series: Part 2 of PWP Collection Summary:

“So,” Kouga drawled. “We’re getting a new sibling?”

Everyone spat their drink or choked on their food.

“Kouga!” Takaba and Keiji yelled.

Kouga blushed. “What?! We were all thinking about it! I just said it.”

“I’m trying to eat, Kouga,” said Keiji while covering his eyes.

“And we’re your parents, Kouga. Show some respect,” said Takaba. He glanced at Asami-sama for some help, but the older man was pretending not to hear. Takaba glared.

Kouga continued eating his breakfast but said in between bites, “Sorry.”

They all went back to eating breakfast until Kouga spoke again.

“If it’s a girl, can we name her Rika?”

#finder no hyouteki #finder series #asami ryuichi #asami x akihito #takaba akihito #ao3 fanfic #omegaverse #child oc

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