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needs-to-stop-looking-at-yigas · 3 years

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Oh, lovely Yiga Scribe. Count me in as yet another one who's loving this trans Kohga AU you're got going here. Like others have said, it's so nice to see one's comfort character going through the same stuff we go through and you've been doing it so well. Could we possibly see a bit more about Kohga with his period, with Sooga comforting him through cramps (with some belly massage?) and through some dysphoria? ❤️❤️❤️

Absolutely you can! Let's go!

"Your bath is ready."

Kohga has revealed to essentially the whole clan that he wasn’t fully a man. At least, he FELT like he wasn't fully a man. Sooga treated him like a man, the other members treated him like a man. Why didn't he feel like one? He nodded at Sooga, who took his stained clothes from him, adding it to the pile of the clothes he personally washed himself (only Sooga and Cil knew how to wash the stuff the way HE liked it). He shut the door, dirobed, and helped himself to the bath. Nice and warm, with plenty of mighty thistles thrown in, just how he liked. Sooga was so kind to him, giving him all of this.

"But is it...because he respects me...or...loves me?"

Kohga looked down at his body. He hated his chest, he hated his stupid cunt. It didn't feel RIGHT. None of it did. He hated when it bled, hated how instead of getting hard, he got wet. He didn't want this. Kohga was perfect in every other facet of life, why did it have to be something like...this?

"I don't...think he loves you. Least, not the way you want him to."

Kohga wanted love from Sooga. He really did. He wanted Sooga to be nuts about him, absolutely wild. He wanted him to see him and think 'i NEED to have that'. But...they only did it once. That was telling. Sooga may respect him as his Master, but he was NOT sexually attracted to him. He quickly washed his face, gave a quick scrub to everything else, before putting on a towel, and walking back to his room. Sooga had just finished putting on the last throw pillow.

"Master Kohga, done already?"

"I was...tired. I wanted to sleep already."

"Of course. Well, your bed is made. I put a towel down just in case."

Kohga didn't respond, throwing himself into bed, and covering his head with a pillow. There was a silence, before Kohga felt a weight on his bed. Then a hand on his side.

"You're upset."

"No fucking shit, Sooga."

Sooga held onto one of his hands in his own, and Kohga looked up. Yep, big ol puppy eyes.

"Please. Talk to me."

Kohga sat up, raising his hands in the air.

"This stupid BODY!I HATE IT! I HAVE TITS, I HAVE A FUCKING HOLE WHEN I WANT A POLE- I HA TE IT!"

Sooga sat there, holding his hand as he let him spew such venom about himself. That is, until a REALLY bad cramp silenced him, nearly making Kohga keel over. Once it finally passed, Sooga sat there, watching as his Master looked to the brink of tears.

"Lay down for me."

"What?"

"Trust me."

Kohga obeyed, and felt Sooga’s hands on his stomach. He thought there was some stupid stomach kink involved, only he realized; Sooga was massaging him. He was so careful, so tender, so genuine.

"I hate you."

"I take it this is helping?"

"...yeah. Cramps don't hurt too much. How'd you know what I needed?"

"You don't grow up in a house full of women and NOT know something about periods. If I didn't learn, they'd eat me right up."

Kohga sat there, letting those expert hands do their thing. Did it fix everything? Absolutely not. Did it still do wonders? Absolutely. They sat there in silence for a moment, before Kohga sighed.

"You can go now."

"Pardon?"

"I said you can go. I know touching women make you uncomfortable."

"You...aren't a woman?"

"I've got everything a woman's got. What's the difference?"

Sooga took his turn to sigh.

"You say I'M hard on myself. My Master, a soul is defined by the body. Your body may have woman parts, but your spirit is as strong and as fierce and as true as any other man's. I do not see you as a woman."

"...you mean that. You really do."

"I'd sooner die than lie to you. My Master is a VERY handsome man. And, should you ever need a reminder of such, I will be at your beck and call."

Kohga reached for his pillow, smacking Sooga in his masked face, chuckling.

"Whatever. You googoo eyed idiot. Go get me ice cream."

"Banana with chocolate chunks, yes?"

"Duh. And I want those roasted acorns I like. The ones in goron spice."

Sooga got out of bed, opening the door.

"Of course. And your afternoon tea, I take it?"

"And I want it done snappy."

"Yes sir. Right away, sir."

Sooga even made a stupid bow on his way out the door. Idiot. He loved him. He...really made him feel like a man.

#asks #Kohga #Sooga #trans kohga for the win

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needs-to-stop-looking-at-yigas · 2 years

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hello blessed yiga scribe i come to you with an unhinged 11pm thought

i’ve been doing a lot of thinking and i was wondering if you’ve thought about this too, but do yiga have any sort of funeral or ritual for any of their fallen soldiers? like, do they formally mourn their dead who have died both naturally and in battle

(my thought is excluding super high rank yiga like kohga, sooga, cil, von, etc. but you can include stuff about them too if you want :))

Sorry I haven't been on too much- the encanto Fandom on my other blog has been keeping me busy with commissions! Let me get to your question!(also, so good to see you in the inbox, I adore your asks)

It depends. If say, it was foot soldiers who passed, Kohga offers a quick prayer, and they blow out candles in acknowledgement. The whole thing takes no more than half a day, before they resume their duties. Friends or lovers of the fallen may ask Kohga for a quick moment of comfort, but he hates doing it. It's one of his few jobs though, so he does it. Death in battle is honestly no different than death outside of it, both are treated honorably.

Blade master's (and other high rank jobs) are a bit different. Being higher up the ladder, Kohga acknowledges them by their ranks, skills, and names, should they have one. Special blade masters who are considered the best of the best have their photos hung in what is known as 'the hall of mourning'. Holds pictures of all the fallen Yiga's important to Yiga history. Kohga also has these photos in an amblum that belongs to the head of the clan only. Kohga already has a spot for himself and Sooga.

Should Kohga die. His death immediately calls for a next of kin. Should there be no children/siblings (or any blood relatives, honestly), the second hand would take over. If, say Sooga wasn't the second hand, it'd be decided unanimously amongst the clan. Most would vote for Von, but he'd make it very clear he wants the position to go for Cil. Now this one is a bit tricky.

Let's say the next heir was pre decided. How Kohga's funeral is handled, is based off entirely to them. It can be as simple as a moment of silence (as it was for Kohga's father), or a giant firework ceremony and a week of mourning (as it was for Kohga Jr's grandmother).

If an heir isn't officially set up, then it's a mess. They both have to continue their duties, and wait three days for the clan to vote. It's hard to run a clan without a leader, but it has in fact, happened before. Regardless of how the funeral itself is handled however, one thing must remain tradition- that their ashes join their picture frames in the hall of mourning.

It's a lot of rules for this shit, and honestly it's a real bummer on Kohga, he HATES funerals.

#asks #yiga rules #as for what they do with the bodies #most of the time they're cremated and thrown into the pit #and if there isn't a body #any possession of theirs will suffice

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needs-to-stop-looking-at-yigas · 3 years

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*strokes the amazing Yiga Scribe's ego and offers the best bananas* May I submit a request? I'm neutral on mpreg but I'm HUGE on big belly kink. I got to thinking, what about a scene that takes place in your mpreg AU, where Kohga is 9 months pregnant with the triplets and just... HUGE and Sooga just can't handle how sexy he thinks that is? Love and bananes! 🍌🍌🍌❤️❤️❤️

*sighs in pregnancy kink* let's get Sooga horny as SHIT.

Sooga was a lucky man. He was in a relationship with a man who was as beautiful as bananas were delicious. Nice, beautiful hands, the most incredible looking face, and, most sexy of all; he was baring his children. Boys, and THREE of them.

"Aaand we're done! Wonderful job, Master Kohga!"

"I. Hate. Everything."

Kohga had agreed to do some light work outs, mainly in the form of yoga, and even though he complained every time, his Master hadn't skipped a day. Even if it was a struggle. Sooga saw it as Kohga laid against his front, absolutely exhausted. Sooga kissed his head, absolutely in love with his flushed husband.

"But you did SO well today. I'm so proud of you!"

"Uh huh. Can we fucking EAT now?"

Kohga was ALWAYS hungry, and Sooga couldn’t blame him; growing three, strapping boys was a full time job, no wonder he was so cranky.

"Absolutely you may. What would you like?"

"I want ice cream. Definitely. With nuts. And carmel."

"I think I remember the kitchen making brownies earlier, would you like some?"

"YES. In the ice cream. And banana slices-"

"At the very end, or they'll get soggy. I'm aware, my Master. Do you need to be carried to the room?"

"You ain't gonna let me walk soon as I squeeze these bastards out, might as well get some steps in. I uh, could use some help standing up."

Sooga nodded. His poor husband, so heavy and dependent on him. He reached out his arm, allowing Kohga to hold onto him. He helped walk him to the room, carefully, before he felt Kohga smack at his shoulder.

"What'd I do?"

"You're GROWLING at people, Sooga."

"I am? I didn't even notice. Well, their fault regardless, everyone keeps looking as if they want to touch your stomach."

"YOU touch it?"

"I'm their father. Everyone but me and you have no right to touch them. But, I will try to remain civil."

Sooga opened the door for Kohga, allowing him to walk inside. Sooga made eye contact with Cil, before flipping him the bird. Damn vulture. He shut the door behind him, helping Kohga to the bed, fluffing the pillows as he liked it.

"Ugh...my goddamn feet. I swear this shit hurts."

"Would you like me to rub your feet?"

"I'd like you to get the goddamn ice cream I asked for."

"You're adorable ~"

Such an attitude. He kissed his forehead, before excusing himself to the kitchen. And as usual, EVERYONE working there were excited to get ANY news to spread around the clan (the cooks were such gossips queens)

"Sooga! How's Kohga?"

"Anything new to report?"

"He's doing well. He's hungry. I need ice cream, you know, the sundaes he likes."

They nodded, working together to make quite the pretty sundae. Stuffed to the brim with ice cream, carmel sauce, nuts, thick brownies, whipped cream, and sliced bananas, on the side of course. They handed him the tray, and Sooga was about to leave, when they added something else to the tray; crispy salmon skin. Kohga, much to his anger, had grown to like fish since his pregnancy. Salmon skin was the new banana chip. They gave him a little wave, before he excused himself.

He stepped back into the room, and set the ice cream down before adding the bananas, and presenting it to Kohga.

"FINALLY. These fuckheads are STARVED."

Kohga tucked into his dessert happily, and it warmed Sooga’s heart. He looked so happy.

"Is that all? I'd uhm...like to rest, my feet h-"

"No, they fucking don't, just SAY you wanna cuddle, you fuckshit."

It was true. Sooga never really felt body pains (at least not enough to complain), he just didn't know how to ask for cuddles, especially with grumpy Kohga, but Kohga just. Knew him well enough to know what he wanted, always. Sooga crawled into bed, super careful as he rested his chin on his belly (he would prefer his chest, but Kohga smacked him with a spoon last time, so). He watched lovingly as Kohga helped himself to his cold treat. Cheeks rosey and stuffed, just like his bare belly. The yiga attire was meant to stretch for any size, but Kohga needed a change ever since his six month mark.

A see through robe, thin enough to breathe and move around in. It screamed 'pregnant mom', given the style, but to Sooga, it was INCREDIBLY sexy.

"Are you three liking the ice cream too? Is it too cold? Are you getting brain freeze? Can babies get a brain freeze?"

Kohga swallowed his last bite, before putting his empty cup on the night stand next to them. He sighed, damn near annoyed.

"Dunno. But I know they give ME a headache. AND you. God what if they're like your dumbass?"

"I agree. I sincerely hope they're going be like you. Strong, wonderful, kind, TERRIBLY handsome-"

He stopped once Kohga lightly winced. He panicked for a moment, before settling down.

"Sorry. Little shits are hyper as fuck."

"You DID just give them ice cream, and lots of it. It's adorable. All of it is. Gods you're perfect."

He leaned down to kiss his bare belly (he accidentally pulled up his shirt, believe him), humming in content.

"Sooga?"

"Hmm?"

"Your boner is literally pressing against my leg right now."

Sooga looked down at himself. He was right. He cleared his throat, feeling embarrassed.

"I...sorry. You're just. So big, and voluptuous and beautiful and SO full with my pups-"

"Fucks sake, Sooga, just. Jerk off already."

Suffice to say, this wasn't the first time Sooga had been aroused by the situation, so Kohga was used to his man's bullshit. Sooga would have insisted he didn't need it but his erection proved otherwise. He swung his legs over Kohga, and made his body hold itself up. Wouldn’t want to hurt the little ones, afterall. He pulled himself out of his clothes, slowly starting to pump his cock. And Kohga just. Stared. Stared in a sort of 'I'm above you' mentality that he seemed to gain upon his pregnancy.

And Sooga LOVED it. He was merely tolerating him, gracing him in his grandeur.

"You always take so fucking long with this. You got a nice looking cock, and you do jack shit with it."

Sooga chuckled, pushing the tip of his cock and forcing precum to leak onto his hand. He was careful as he loomed over him, wanting to see every bit of him. His face, his chest, his big, wonderful, incredible, gorgeous stomach. Everything.

"The better to savor you with, my Master. The better to appreciate you with. The better to see the absolute beauty that your womb-"

He was silenced when Kohga leaned up a bit, and pulled his hair tie out of his hair, letting it fall. Sooga wished he could take a picture of this moment. Of Kohga laying there, tired of him, holding his hair tie in his hand as if he were trash. Yet, the smirk at his lips let him subtly know he was loved. The great faeries wished they looked as big and beautiful as he did.

"Sooga. You're a sweetheart, really. But GOD shut the fuck up and just cum on me, I need a nap like, yesterday."

"Of course my Master, sincere apologies on my part. I'll finish, without much grandeur. Provided...I have a little assistance?"

He asked, hopeful. Either he'd get a hand, or a hand to the back of the head. Kohga scoffed in disbelief.

"Fucking hell, stomach kink son of a-FINE."

He offered his hand to him. Just his open hand. That was enough. He took his hand in his own, using his hand to help him stroke his cock. Oh the way it made a shiver run down his spine. It was all he needed. He took no more than a minute or so (too long for Kohga’s taste), before he finally got what he wanted. A hot, creamy load on his belly in plentful ribbons. Oh sweat never felt so good.

"Shit...thank you, Master Kohga. Truly. I needed that."

"Yeah yeah yeah. You done fawning over me?"

"Never. You look like a big, lovely cinnamon roll~"

Kohga wiped his hand on Sooga’s stomach, clicking his tongue.

"You're awful. Lay down with me already, you need a nap too."

Sooga let himself fall on his side, before clinging tightly onto Kohga. Sooga didn't clean up his mess, and it was something they were both okay with.

"...Master Kohga?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you...think they'll like me?"

"They should. I know I do."

"Even when I just can't leave you alone?"

"Yeah, even then. SOMEONE has to fuss over me."

Sooga pressed his lips against his messy, hairy tummy.

"I'll fuss over them as well. Till the end of time. My...family. All mine, to safeguard, and protect with my life."

Kohga rolled his eyes, running his fingers through his hair. It always did help him fall asleep.

"And I'll teach them how to deal with adoring idiots like you."

Sooga lovingly stroked and loved at his plumpness. Beautiful.

"Have we thought of names?"

"They're yours, so Dumb, Dumber, and Dumbfuck."

He was about to interject, when they both felt one of them kick. Kohga laughed, his legs flailing wildly.

"THEY LIKE IT! THAT'S IT, THAT'S THEIR NAMES!"

"Master Kohga please-"

"Listen, I spent nine months with these fucks mooching off of me, the LEAST I can do is give them the funniest fucking names."

"I...love you, Master Kohga."

He didn't know what family life entailed. He just knew he was ready.

#asks #kohga #sooga #lemon #kohga got SUCH an attitude upon the pregnancy #and it just. makes soogas heart go doki doki

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