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haitaniapologist · 2 years

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TAKE ME TO CHURCH.

pairings — shiba taiju x fem!reader.

warnings — NSFW SO MINORS AND AGELESS BLOGS DON'T INTERACT, spoilers of tokyo revengers chapter 260, soft s*x, fing*ring, yn has catholic parents, h*resies, tummy b*lge, size k*nk, use of the term princess and kitten, finger s*cking, fwb dynamic, a little bit of angst.

word count — 2k

notes — this happened bc im home bc of covid and because taiju was so dawn fine on this chapter. this is not fair to me and my poor heart. also shoutout to @1900-aria my beautiful twin who heard me simping for taiju all day.

you’ve been friends with the shiba siblings for three years, but you never saw taiju as beaten up as he was. not even when his gang was overthrown by toman on christmas night — that day, he was more emotionally wounded than physically. that time, you didn’t know what to do, only hugging him when he climbed up your window and jumped on your bed as if he weighed nothing. you two weren’t even in a relationship — and you still didn’t know if you were — and you were afraid to touch him, treating him as a wounded dog.

in some sort of way, he was.

so, that night, you just hugged him until he fell asleep on top of you. taiju didn’t want treatment for the few injuries he had, and you were an inexperienced teenager — the only thing you could do was keep his head against your chest and let him show a bit of vulnerability to you. at morning, he left your house as if nothing happened, leaving your heart heavy and clouded with bad emotions, only to have hope revived inside of it when he returned at midnight, that time holding you against his chest.

and so the cycle began.

now, however, taiju sat quietly on your bed, his uniform’s shirt long discarded — you were sure he left it at the train tracks, but he said he lost it on the “way” to your house — legs opened to accommodate you between his strong thighs. your small hand was holding his jaw, to angle his head so it would be easier to clean his bruises, the other holding a piece of cloth with antiseptic to make sure he wouldn’t need to visit a hospital. you couldn’t help but notice how more lively he seemed, how happier he looked in contrast to the first day he climbed up to your room.

you were quiet now, basking in the comfortable silence that was instilled between you two, but you managed to extract from him what happened — he fought with two legendary members of the black dragons and he won, and toman won over kanto manji and detroned sano manjiro. you couldn’t care less about gang life, but if it made taiju happy, you were happy hanagaki takemichi won. you still laughed thinking about him, remembering the crush yuzuha had on the boy after the christmas’ incident — but what happened that day was what brought you and taiju closer, so you had to thank the boy, probably.

“why the smile, princess?” you hated how his words had such an affect on your body, shivers running down your spine and a blush creeping to your cheeks.

“just admiring my handwork.” it wasn’t a total lie. you were trying to see if there weren't any spots that you left unattained, or if he had more bruises than you thought — but you were also admiring him, because you never saw taiju as bloody or beaten as he was. if he won against legends, did that mean he was a legend too? maybe he could put that on his resume to find a job. “i think you’re all cleaned up, big guy.” knowing taiju since childhood had its perkys, such as calling him nicknames and not being chastised by it — and he only hummed, eyes hooded with something you couldn’t comprehend.

you were used to the routine of cleaning him up. after you were finished, taiju would let you go so you could discard properly the cotton clothes and store again the antiseptic in your bathroom, then you would find laying down on your bed and you would cuddle with him until he woke up, his warmth in your sheets the only proof that he had spent the night with him.

however, this time, his hands found their place on your hips, bringing your body impossible closer to his, his body warmth and scent making you dizzy. to not fall onto his body, your fingers grabbed his shoulders so you could steady yourself after the initial shock of having such a routine disturbed.

no words were exchanged between you two, only taiju’s lips crashing up on yours, and you knew — it was his way to show vulnerability. something must’ve happened on the train tracks for him to feel this way, for him to want something that happened only when both of you were needy or sad. sex with taiju was never laced with love as you thought it would be. for a devoted catholic like himself, you thought he would be guarding himself until marriage — but he always sought you off when he needed to relieve himself, as you did with him.

it wasn’t a healthy relationship. you two weren’t just friends anymore, but you weren’t also lovers, even though he always whispered sweet nothing in your ear while his cock was splitting you open. nothing he said was true, and even though your heart shattered every time you woke up with bruises along your body and his cum between your legs, you couldn’t stop yourself.

taiju was addictive, almost as if he was your salvation, the only thing that could save you from the gray and dull adult life, and you would gladly fall to your knees to get it.

still with your lips glued to his, you pushed taiju until his back hit your mattress and you were straddling him, clothed pussy on top of his semi hard cock. a hiss escaped his lips, and you smirked, leaning down to pamper his face and neck his kisses, while his hands, that once were on your hips, grabbed the flesh of your ass to make friction between your clothed sexes.

you never saw him being so vocal during intimate times, but you weren’t complaining. the grunts and huffs coming from his mouth only prompted you to rub yourself harder against him, core tightening and orgasm building up inside you, while your lips were sucking and biting in the flesh of his neck. however, as you felt in the brick of ecstasy, your positions were inverted — you were now on your back, taiju between your legs and a dangerous look on his face.

“you had your fun, princess, now it is my time.” as soon as the words left his mouth, your pajama’s shorts and panties were ripped from your body, eliciting a moan from coming out of your mouth. you were always surprised with taiju’s strength, and you knew a new pair of pajamas and a new set of comfortable lingerie would be delivered to your house tomorrow. he could rip as many pieces of cloth he wanted with you.

you opened your mouth to accommodate two fingers of his, sucking and wetting them with your saliva, a faint line of the juice connecting you to his hand when taiju deemed his fingers wet enough to enter your pussy. he did it without warning, cock twitching at the sound that left your mouth. you were like a siren, making him wanting to jump in a sea full of monsters only to be close to you — but would you be accepting of his love like that? would you let your light be tainted with his darkness?

but such thoughts were ripped from his mind as soon as your little fingers pushed his head against your pussy, fingers already massaging your gummy walls, and he understood what you wanted. his tongue started to encircle your puffy clit, sucking and applying pressure on the bundle of nerves, your sounds being muffled by your mouth — your parents were sleeping in a few rooms down where you were, and if they knew their little and perfect daughter was being corrupted by a man they deemed to be of god, you were sure they would make sure your life was a living hell.

yet a loud whimper left your mouth when your high crashed down, and taiju chuckled — you were a minx, weren’t you? almost as if you were eve and he was adam, but your body was the apple instead. but he was willing to betray god or deny him as much as he could so he could have you between his arms.

he didn’t give you much time to recompose yourself before his belt was hitting the ground and his cock was entering your warm walls. taiju stayed a few minutes still, wanting you to adjust to his length inside you — he knew how big he was, and god forbid him from hurting you. he wanted you to feel as good as he felt inside you, but his patience was growing thin seeing the outline of his dick in your belly. you were still with your eyes closed, but taiju knew you could feel it too, and not only from his hand pressing down on it.

before he could say something, though, your little whimpers broke the silence.

“t-tai, please, move.” you pleaded, eyes now full open and hand gripping his fingers. he only nodded — he did anything for you.

he started to thrust in and out of you, careful to not make any sounds that would alarm your parents a sinful act was happening inside your room. but the sound of his skin slapping against yours was addicting to him, as well as the way your pussy was welcoming his length. a loud moan came from your mouth and he smirked. “are you feeling good, princess?” it was a rhetorical question and taiju knew it, but he wanted the words coming from your mouth.

you didn’t hesitate to answer. “yes! oh god, you’re so big and you’re m-making me feel so f-full!” he didn’t care about the pain on his chest or how tired he felt after the fight, not when you were whispering such words to him. taiju knew he needed to make you his right now — or else someday you would slip between his fingers like the sand castles from his siblings he used to smash when they were little.

“i do?” his smirk only grew wider at your nods and whimpers. “then tell me this pussy belongs to me. that you belong to me.” you knew he was closer by the erranct pace of his hips, and by the way his thumb messily rubbed your clit — but your mind was so clouded with only him that you couldn’t comprehend his words properly.

“i’m yours, i’ve always been yours! just like you’re mine.” you almost growled, nails scratching his back as if you were a cat trying to mark her owner to make everyone know he was out of limits. because he was, and taiju knew that too — but he was a coward to not say that out loud.

he paused, and you whimpered, big hand cupping your cheek. you would be the death of him, nuzzling your face on his hand like it was a warm blanket. “is my kitten being territorial?” you pouted, which earned from him a chuckle and you gripped his forearms, bringing his body closer to yours. “i’m all yours, y/n, you don’t need to worry.” he finished his promise with a peck on your lips.

you could only nod, eyes rolling back when he started to toy with your clit once more and his thrusts grew faster and deeper, and you swore you could feel him in your throat. you came around his cock as soon as he pinched your puffy and swollen bud, tears falling from your eyes and chest rising and falling because of how fast your breathing was. taiju followed you, filling you to the brim with his cum, head falling on your chest.

your hands were in his hair and he sighed, still inside you. but your heart was heavy after you processed his words — was he saying the truth? did he really mean what he said, that you belonged to him and him to you? did he even believe what you were saying or did he think it was just mindless babbling?

“i love you.” he whispered against the skin of your clavicule, sucking on it to mark you as well — but he already ruined you to any other man that wasn’t himself, your pussy molded to the outline of his cock.

you smiled.

“i love you too, taiju.”

maybe you didn’t need to worry, after all. he was yours as you were his. always had been.

#shiba taiju #shiba taiju x reader #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers x reader #tokrev x reader #taiju shiba #taiju shiba x reader #taiju x reader

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bakugoukatsukiswife · 4 years

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Girl’s Best Friend

A/N: Y’all I really love @carlychrisfarley to write this cause this was something, something indeed. But basically she wanted Bakugou in a scenario where he gets turned into a dog and then when he finally gets turned back, some smutty things happen involving a very well-known sexual position. Who am I to deny her that though? Big shoutout to @lordexplosionsextra for making sure this was amazing.

Warnings: Smut, 18+.

Words: 1,953

Your boyfriend, Bakugou was a very stubborn man. He didn’t back away from a challenge-no matter what it was. That included diving headfirst into missions even without back-up, he could be reckless and you knew this. Although that still didn’t stop your shock when Kirishima came by your house with a Shiba Inu on his hands-and no Bakugou.

“Uh.. so not to alarm you, but this is Bakugou.” Kirishima said as he motioned to the blonde dog that seemed to have the same snarl that was always on Bakugou’s face. You blinked a few times to register what he had said before laughing, clearly not falling for the joke that Bakugou and Kirishima were pulling on you.

“There’s no way you guys are fooling me, I know Katsuki is just hiding somewhere,” you said as you started to come outside, eyes scanning the area for the unruly head of blonde hair you had run your fingers through countless times. When you didn’t see him, you looked back at Kirishima and realized that he was being completely serious. You looked down at the Shiba again and the dog came towards you, his snarl disappearing as he licked at your hand as if to say, “yes, it really is me, dumbass. No prank here,”.

“What the hell happened?” You asked Kirishima as you let them both inside, plopping down on the couch as Kirishima sat across from you and Katsuki jumped up on the couch, resting himself against you, his head on your lap.

“Bakugou rushed in-as always,” Kirishima started and Bakugou let out a huff in frustration before Kirishima continued. “Bakugou rushed ahead and the villain used their quirk on him, they can make the person turn into whatever animal they want. It could last a few days, weeks to months.” Kirishima explained and your heart sank at the fact that your boyfriend could be a dog for months on end. Katsuki could sense your mood and let out a low whine, licking at your hand to give you a sense of comfort and a form of apology. Luckily, Kirishima was nice enough to stop and get a few things like a leash, bowls and toys for Bakugou’s state so you could likely process what had happened.

In your daze, you hadn’t realized that Kirishima had left until Bakugou nudged at your hand with his head and you blinked before looking down at Katsuki, his eyes focused on you. You pet the top of his head, his ears twitching slightly at the new sensation and you smiled when he huffed in approval.

“Want to watch some TV?” You asked him, giggling when he let out a short bark as if to say yes before you turned on a show that you two had been binging the past few nights. Bakugou curled closer into you, his fur brushing against you. This was going to be interesting.

A few days had passed and Bakugou was still the cutest Shiba ever-although you really wanted your boyfriend back. Although he was a cute dog, he was stubborn and wouldn’t listen to you at all. Especially when you tried to give him baths after he would go outside and roll around in the dirt. He was still very protective of you so that was pretty cute, sometimes anyway. You had a feeling that you would definitely try to convince Katsuki into getting a dog after this though. You enjoyed having a furry little friend around.

“Katsuki, are you ready to go on your walk?” You asked from the door, slipping your shoes on and grabbing his leash. You heard a bark and heard the patter of paws before Bakugou appeared in front of you, allowing you to leash him after struggling for a good few minutes. Little shit. You took Bakugou outside, allowing him to lead as he started to sniff at the flowerbeds in the neighborhood. You heard a call of your name and looked up to see Denki and Kirishima headed your way with a wave, to which you returned. Bakugou returned to you, acting as a sort of barrier between you and the boys.

“Oh man, that quirk still hasn’t worn off?” Kirishima asked you, his red eyes filled with sympathy.

“Nope, but he at least cuddles me without complaining now.” You joked, causing Bakugou to huff as he showed his annoyance. Kirishima and Denki continued to talk to you, but you could feel Bakugou tugging at the leash to signal that he was ready to head back to the house and you could swear you heard him let out a growl when Kirishima gave your head a pat, the leash being pulled tighter. After finally saying bye to the boys, Bakugou pulled you back to the house and you frowned when you sat down on the couch, expecting Bakugou to jump in your lap but he stalked off to the bedroom. Shrugging, you made your way to the bathroom as you passed a sulking Bakugou on the bed and started to strip, turning on the shower before you heard the patter of paws and Bakugou patiently sitting on the floor.

“I’m guessing you’re going to stay in here?” You questioned as you threw your shorts aside, watching as Bakugou barked as if saying “duh!”. You smiled before stepping in the shower, turning on the music from your phone from the shower speaker. You hummed to yourself before lathering some of your favorite body wash in your hands, jumping when you heard a familiar voice in your ear.

“Need some help, princess?” Bakugou questioned, giving you his signature smirk when you turned to face him. You touched his face, pushing at his cheeks slightly to make sure that it was actually Bakugou and not your touch starved imagination playing tricks on you.

“It’s me, dumbass. The quirk wore off,” Bakugou said, his voice slightly muffled from your hands. As if you didn’t believe him, you trailed your hands down to his perfect figure, fingers trailing over his abs and Bakugou chuckled. “I’m guessing you missed me a lot, huh?”

“I mean, don’t get me wrong, you were cute as a dog. But, I really missed you,” you admitted as Bakugou pulled you close, your confession causing him to smile.

“I missed you too, especially being able to touch you….” Bakugou said as his knuckles brushed against your cheek, his thumb brushing against your bottom lip as his red eyes seemed to glow with intensity. “So…, can I touch you?” He asks, his voice low as his eyes flicked down your body. As soon as you nodded, Bakugou’s lips were on yours and he had you pressed up against the shower wall. His lips were hot against yours, one of his hands traveling to your hair and you moaned when his fingers tangled in your locks. His tongue met your bottom lip and slowly slid inside your mouth, his other hand going to play with the sensitive bud that had been begging for attention since you heard his voice.

“K-Katsuki,” you moaned against his lips as his fingers trailed down to your already slick folds to brush against them.

“Hmm, are you that eager? You’re so cute, wanting me so badly.” He mumbled against your lips as his fingers easily slid into you, a quiet chuckle escaping his mouth at the way you squirmed. His index and pointer finger started to thrust in and out slowly, his face buried in your neck while your hand went to his hair, your skin already on fire. It wasn’t from the shower, but from Katsuki’s hold on you. He was like a drug you couldn’t get enough of.

A moan escaped your mouth when Bakugou curled his fingers, the pads of them hitting that spongy spot inside of you that had you seeing stars in seconds. You could hear his voice in your ear asking if you were about to cum, and when you nodded he abruptly removed his fingers. You met his teasing red eyes as he sucked your juices off his fingers, a gasp escaping your throat as he suddenly picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist as his lips latched to your neck.

“Now, now, baby girl… I didn’t tell you that you could cum. I prefer to have you cum around my cock, anyway.” Bakugou whispered in your ear, his teeth tugging at the skin before he lined himself up with your entrance, his cockhead teasing against your folds.

“Katsuki… p-please,” you beg, desperately trying to move against your boyfriend so you could get a small amount of friction.

“You’re so fucking cute when you beg,” Bakugou said with a chuckle, a low groan escaping his mouth as he slowly pushed into you. He paused for a minute to let you adjust since it had been a bit before he started moving, a growl escaping his mouth as he bit down on your neck, his tongue soothing at the inflamed skin as his thrusts picked up the pace.

“Fuck…” you moaned out at the way that Katsuki’s cock brushed along your walls, the angle he had you in making him hit your g-spot. Your hands found purchase in his hair, your fingers combing through the wet locks as the water hit the both of you. Bakugou continued to lick and suck at your neck, leaving dark marks as he never stopped his pace. You whined when you realized that he had stopped again, his hands cupping under your ass to keep you steady as he turned the shower off before taking you to the bedroom.

“Katsuki?” You asked, taking your face from his neck to look up at him, a yelp leaving your lips as he tossed you gently on the bed.

“Turn around,” Bakugou said, and you knew it was a command, not a question. You did as you were told, getting on your hands and knees, a shiver running through you when Bakugou’s hands spread your ass, allowing him full view of your dripping cunt.

“You’re so fucking soaked for me, I fucking love it,” Bakugou said before lining himself up again, a growl escaping his throat at how tight you were as he sheathed himself inside you.“Shit, you’re so fucking tight.” You felt as Bakugou’s hand tangled in your hair, yanking you back so you were close to him as he thrust inside you, his other hand wrapped around your waist to keep you steady. The sounds of skin slapping against skin and you and Bakugou’s moans filled the air as he kept a constant pace inside of you, his balls slapping against you as he pressed sloppy kisses to your back.

“Katsuki… your cock feels so good,” you whine, pleasure coursing through you when Bakugou’s hand in your hair tightens.

“That’s right, you fucking love my cock, don’t you? You love my cock stretching you out as much as it can, hah?” Bakugou says with a groan as his thrusts become harder, faster. You’re only able to nod in agreement as your orgasm starts to wash over you in waves, your cunt clenching Bakugou’s dick as your juices drip onto the bed. “Fuck, (Y/N), I’m-.” Bakugou cuts off with a groan as he spills his seed into you, his head pressed into your back as he bites down at the skin; overwhelmed with the orgasm flooding his system. He pulled out of you and pulled you close to him before falling back onto the bed, pulling the covers up around you both.

“Oh so even though you’re back to normal, you still want to cuddle?” You tease, hearing Bakugou scoff.

“Shut up. I always want to cuddle you.”

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mellicuelis · 4 years

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@livewirecl i’d die for you

💧 u really bringing in the hard hitters huh. anyways, that would be uhhhhhhh thinking about how she has no idea what she’s going to do if, and that’s a BIG if, she finds her parents and finds out her identity. just about any amount of contemplation about her extremely uncertain future that lingers a little too long will make her heart hurt and have her curl up under the covers.

the other three questions kinda contribute to the first in the sense of...she doesn’t know. she HATES that she doesn’t know, she doesn’t feel whole because of it. she knows she wouldn’t like the feeling of regretting something she’s done, but even so, not having any makes her feel...empty. (even in her forgotten life she was living her life as a somewhat carefree 14 year old so i dont have much of an answer for those either...ok so maybe she regrets how she indirectly let her parents die but thats for another day)

✨ this is tricky...i guess considering cathy’s context, she’d represent stability! or maybe lack thereof in this case...she’d definitely look like a tv head, kinda like her stand. offerings that she’d accept would have to represent a sort of memory that attributes to self-identity or security, or something that makes the offerer feel comfort or “at home” if that makes sense.

you put the offering on an old tv, probably crt, and leave it on a channel with static for 24 hours, and if you come back to see the tv on another channel and the offering gone, your offering’s been accepted and you’ll be granted good luck, with how long depending on what memory is attached to your offering. and the “good luck” comes in the form of nothing bad happening that would affect your stability or identity! take that as you will, whether that means a good mental health month or literal protection from identity theft. either works.

💗 before she gained a stand and lost her memory (not together, these two things happened separately), she was in a friend group full of mild delinquents and smartasses. she was basically the mediator and the Baby To Protect, as well as the person who made sure no one got arrested for b&e’s in abandoned buildings.

she often avoids people who come off as abrasive or unapproachable through intimidation, but feels comfort with others who are patient and empathetic...funnily enough, this makes her tough to break people off bc of how much she wants to mend and mediate problems that arise. also, she just likes being in a group! belonging, i guess, in a certain dynamic.

as for parents, she got along with them well, if not a little off put by their focus on work and how by-the-book they can be. after all, she had to keep dwayne a secret from them cuz they don’t want pets in the house. but they love their daughter, and she loves them nonetheless.

dwayne is a princely 6 year old shiba inu stray that cathy fed in their backyard for about a year prior to her gaining a stand. he’s also a stand user, and ran away with her, sticking with her when she lost her memory.

in her current situation, she’s close friends with destiny (shoutouts to log that’s her oc <3), another stand user close to her age that offered her to stay in her house after meeting her and hearing her out, as well as explaining the situation about the stand arrow incidents (lol you can explain to those who ask, log). her support during catherine’s plight really saved her...

snail time. with the first one you’ve triggered my magia record brain so im gonna phrase it like an uwasa entry

👽 have you heard? has anyone told you? the rumor of the lost snail, of course! some say this poor girl lost her parents in an accident, and shrunk away to hide and find shelter in a hole on the brick wall! she loves rainy days, because that’s when all her snail friends come out! if you go out on a rainy day and see a girl with a snail shell backpack, that’s her--she must’ve come out of her home! show her a snail! you’ll make her really happy--maybe she’ll give one back, too!

though, if you can see the “backpack” in the first place, that itself is a sign of many troubles for /you/...

🗺️ you know well. you know DAMN well log. lumaca LIVES for adventure, even if most times it’s just her wandering around. it’s cool being able to shrink into crevices though--really puts a new perspective into mundane stuff like dandelions growing in the concrete, spiders behind the walls or house mice in their holes! (also pretty scary if you consider the spider one...that’s been her scariest encounter)

🗣️ :( log she’s 10

anyways if you tell a child that she won’t go outside ever again in the most ominous and ill-intentioned tone possible, or the like, basically any vague threat to her life, you’ll terrify her, make her cry and i, personally, will call 911 on you

in contrast, just about any reassurance that nothing bad will happen because she’s with family (followed by “i’m talking about me/us, I’M/WE’RE your family and we won’t leave you”) will just about cheer her up and give her high hopes for a good year

#livewircl #cue's ocs #ask #jjoc #jjba oc

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adventuresofajetsetter · 5 years

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Long time, no speak

So, it’s been a while hasn’t it? Please forgive me!

These past few months have flown by and the only other excuse I have is that work has been insanely busy (I feel like such a full fledged adult saying that.)

More videos will be coming soon, but this is just a check-in post to let you know how I’ve been. I have a lot of things to catch you up on!

Where to start….

Well, from today it has officially been three months since I came to Japan (ALREADY?!) and I have not wasted any of my spare time. In September, my ALT friend based in Hiroshima (Shoutout to Sophie, heyyy girl) stayed over during the three day weekend and we got up to a lot.

We visited the tranquil Arashiyama Forest, a place that has been on my Japan bucket list for years and what a magnificent place it was. The atmosphere, the views, I felt like I travelled back in time.

On another day, we went to Universal and for me, who had only been to Disneyland when I was 10, it was such a magical day. I mean that in the literal sense, as I finally got myself back to Hogwarts. It felt so nostalgic and I weirdly felt as if I was back home. Though visiting Universal was mostly whimsical, I almost died on some of the rollercoasters and even cried for my mum a few times...Impressive moment for me.

Last month I visited the city of Hiroshima. A lovely city with lovely people. I loved my time there, but as it was my first time, I wanted to know more about what happened in Hiroshima during WW2.It was an eye-opening, harrowing experience that has had a big impact on me and I will discuss more in a video soon.

I also explored Miyajima island and what a beautiful place it is. I visited the enormous Tori gate that stands proudly on the island’s coast, an instagram worthy spot to which everyone took pictures during sunset. Had my first animal cafe experience in Japan, as I visited the famous mame shiba cafe and like you guessed they were adorable (my favorite was Momo-Chan! I wanted to take her with me!)

Aside from this, I have just been casually living my life in my Japan, always trying new foods, hanging out with friends, going shopping at the malls or even Osaka. The transport is so handy to be able to go into the nearby cities really easily! There’s even a direct train from Tenri to Kyoto!

Strange that this is what I call my normal life now. 12-Year-Old Charlie would be hysterical if she knew where she would be in 10 years time.

Don’t get my wrong though, it’s not all been sunshine and rainbows. Things have been stressful and hard. The culture shock and homesickness has already hit me on a few different occasions and I’ve had to deal with the dreaded dani since I arrived...Annoying little things that are common in Japan and live in your tatami mats, futon, bed sheets and even your mattress. After 3 months of swollen, pulsing bites all over my leg, spraying everything five times over and washing everything, I finally got myself a new mattress and I have been dani free since!

There are other things, like some cultural differences, I wish I knew before coming here as well so please, if you are thinking of coming do your research! That isn’t to diminish anything though, the culture is so interesting and beautiful but if you are from a Western culture, it is going to be very different to what you are used to.

In the broader scheme of things, I am overjoyed to be here and probably the happiest I have ever been compared to this time last year where I was working in a job I hated, had no stable social life or motivation. Still, you can’t help but miss home comforts. My family, my boyfriend, my friends and my pets are all on one island on the opposite side of the world, and it’s tough when knowing that fact. However, thank god for technology and the internet cus without it I have no idea how I would survive.

So, there you have it. You’re all caught up. I promise to keep this blog updated so I won’t be boring you with long ones like these anymore. For now, thank you for following me on this journey and I hope you continue to join me on this big adventure of mine.

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having-a-hyperfixate · 3 years

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Week 2, Day 5

Safety cut, line breaks where the original posts ended.

Lmao Beat is so happy to see Kariya. It’s kind of adorable? My heart.

HE’S GIVING ME DETAILS THANK YOU KARIYA YOU ARE INDEED A BRO.

“the boundary between the UG and the RG just melted away” The internet was right hot damn. Also, yikes. A whole lot of the Reapers seem to have survived though.

How the fuck did Tsugumi…. Girl has been through some shit. Oh boy.

So I guess the planes combining like that just… matter and anti-matter? Annihilated each other when they collided? Big yikes.

Given the vision the game started with, we are absolutely gonna get to see that happen. Great. That’s gonna be fun.

I swear Fret is the worst at subtext. No, his advice isn’t ‘just keep playing’, it’s keep playing FOR NOW, which implies that Something is in the works and to be ready for it. *facepalm*

Rip Uzuki’s promotion.

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Everyone has worked out that they ended up in the UG right after they got the Reaper Pins. Which yay is a step in the right direction (I think) but that’s not what’s important.

RINDO’S PIN. IT’S. IT’S BEEN EVOLVING?? That is either very good or very bad.

Possibly both at once.

I don’t think I like it. Doing me a concern.

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Oh. Now I’m going inside the concert space (I think) by myself. I am now maximum suspicious.

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That was a very random puzzle and I do not understand how the riddle at the end worked AT ALL but we got there somehow lol. Shoutout to that creepy ghost child. What the hell was that even. Also, it’s very funny that they were all freaked out by that when the UG is meant to be inhabited by dead people.

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Well, now I know that whatever Shiba is cooking up, skeezball doesn’t know the details. He did confirm that the pins dragged us here on purpose. Whoever picked up Rindo’s pin definitely pulled something though.

Somehow I beat the red t-rex in the Scramble without taking damage. I feel like a god. Ahahahah.

Shoka, dude, if anything the Shibuya crew is buddying up to ME. It helps that Beat knows them already, sure, but even before he came along, Kariya was already straight offering to help us.

“That kinda info’s probably above your pay grade.” FFFFFFFFFFFF THAT WAS STRAIGHT SAVAGE DAAAAAAAAAMN SON. *chef’s kiss* That was a BEAUTIFUL rebuttal holy shit. She’s not gonna like that. Nagi’s face omg.

Shoka is a grump but I kinda like her. Her ‘not my problem my shift is over’ on day 1 was absolutely perfect. Legendary. And given some of the stuff she’s said so far, I don’t think she knows that they’ve started abducting living Players. I’m hoping she’ll find out and turn on them or something. Especially if I’m right in my wild guess about what triggers an Inversion. Plz be my friend grumpy cat girl.

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Oh shit I thought the day was over but nope.

Now Shoka is talking to Ayano. (I love her iguana let me pet him)

She seems… very suspicious of Shoka. And someone walked up offscreen to ‘ingratiate themselves with ill-gotten intel’ okay. That’s gonna blow up at some point.

#let's liveblog: neo twewy #w2d5 #neo twewy spoilers

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Ask meme: every one with a 3 or 4 in it. 3, 4, 13, 14, 23, 24, 30-49, etc.

3: Zodiac sign?

swagittarius

4: Video game I play to chill, not to win?

i mean honestly my go-to chill game is smash and that’s kind of a play-to-win game by default... I guess a not-to-win game would be rune factory!

13: Favourite word?

shit (im 5)

14: The last person who hurt me, did I forgive them?

cant remember who the exact last one was, im gonna 50/50 it

23: A bad quality of mine?

i have a shit-tier attention span

24: Cats or dogs?

dogs! but nyas are lovely as well

30: Eye colour?

brown

31: Hair colour?

black

32: Someone I love?

christinya

33: Someone I trust?

christinya and maren

34: Someone I always think about?

christinya again

35: Am I excited about anything?

PERSONA 5 IN ABOUT TWO WEEKS

36: My current obsession?

breath of the wild

37: Favourite TV shows as a child?

shaman king, big o, and misc cartoons

38: Do I have someone of the opposite sex that I can tell everything to?

christinya and maren

39: Am I superstitious?

absolutely

40: What do I think about most?

viddy games

41: Do I have any strange phobias?

not that i can think of

42: Do I prefer to be in front of the camera or behind it?

i like both but only if the acting is funny, otherwise im more of the director role

43: Favourite hobbies?

viddy, 3d modeling, drawin

44: Last book I read?

i forget lmao

45: Last film I watched?

moana

46: Do I play any instruments?

nope

47: Favourite animal?

shiba inuuuuuuuuuuuuus

48: Top 5 blog on Tumblr that I follow?

too lazy to figure it out rn lmao but i wanna take this chance to give a shoutout to @reformed-devastruction for the long term follow and @magnolia-eclair for the silent mutual love of the same stuff, got mad props for you my guy

49: Superpower I wish I could have?

invisibility

53: What makes me smile?

35+ hit combos ending with a super into super

54: Do I sleep with the lights on or off?

off, but sometimes on when my bois are over friday nights playing street fighter when i gotta crash for work the following morning

63: What occupation did I want to do when I was younger?

write

64: Have I ever had a friend turn enemy?

lmao just this past year

73: Have I ever skipped school?

of course

74: Favourite place on the planet?

my room, ngl

83: Have I ever had braces?

nope!

84: Story behind one of my scars?

i tripped over an air conditioner that was lying on the floor after it got kicked out of our window by robbers and a sharp piece scooped an inch outta my knee ew ew ew

93: Siblings?

a brother, one year older, named anthony

94: What was the last thing I bought?

breath of the wild

103: Sexual orientation?

straight

104: Where do I currently live?

I live near boston, but I live in brooklyn for the school year

113: Favourite accents?

dont really have a preference off the top of my head

114: A place I have not been but wish to visit?

japan and mexico or Colombia

123: Can I wiggle my ears?

nope

124: Do I like clowns?

nah

130: Favourite piece of advice?

live fast die young bad girls do it well

also “take a fucking break”

131: Am I a good liar?

yeah lmao

132: Hogwarts house / Divergent faction / Hunger Games district?

I tend to go back and forth between gryffindor and slytherin when asked/taking sorting quizzes. The other two I don’t care bout

133: Do I talk to myself?

sometimes

134: Am I very social?

absolutely!

135: Do I like gossip?

lmao yeah im not gonna pretend im above that shit

136: Do I keep a journal/diary?

nah i dont have the temperance to keep track of something like that

137: Have I ever hopelessly failed a test?

art history

138: Do I believe in second chances?

usually all the time

139: If I found a wallet full of cash on the ground, what would I do?

find who it belonged to if there was an id and whatnot in it. Feels mad different to me if it’s a wallet as opposed to a wad of cash

140: Do I believe people are capable of change?

yes!

141: Have I ever been underweight?

nope

142: Am I ticklish?

too much so holy shit

143: Have I ever been in a submarine?

nope

144: Have I ever been on a plane?

ye when i was real young. I don’t travel much outside of cape cod with the fam in summer

145: In a film about my life, who would I cast as myself, friends and family?

charlie day for absolutely everyone

146: Have I ever been overweight?

nope!

147: Do I have any piercings?

nah

148: Which fictional character do I wish was real?

i require a jigglypuff

149: Do I have any tattoos?

nah but I want one

153: What was my first car?

never had one

154: Do I want children?

yes but it’s not only my decision to make unless i adopt single

163: What do I love most about myself?

I personally find myself to be very strong against odds in terms of optimism and I take a lot of pride in it and how I can use it to help others

basically I think I’m very good at staying happy and like to be someone people can go to when they need to be happy and can leave in a better mood

164: Do I like adventure?

I do! Though I am very content just playing games too

173: Have I learnt from my mistakes?

the big things, yeah. The little things, I can still forget lmao

174: Best gift I’ve ever received?

a wii u with smash 4

183: What is my spirit animal?

i did a test once and it was a fox

184: How do I want to be remembered?

as being someone that made someone’s day

193: What motivates me?

well-made viddys

194: If I could choose my last words, what would they be?

fuck this shit im out

203: Do I judge a book by its cover?

honestly??? yes I fucking do and its not good

204: Have I ever had my heart broken?

yeah but im way past it

213: Do I use sarcasm a lot?

too much tbh

214: What TV character am I most like?

i actually really dont know

WOW I DID ALL OF THESE LOOK AT ME

#long post #thefrostyknight

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