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samurai-skittle-squad · 3 months
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Screenshot redraws! I think I’ll open for submissions if people want to submit some for me to do?
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jellybeepin · 6 months
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Playing with the idea of a DnD AU. 🥺
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superwavesmasher · 7 months
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So I started watching Komi Can’t Communicate..,guys she’s literally Sage 😂
It’s canon that he gets nervous talking to girls right? 😌
I showed it to my friend and she agreed.. Komi = Sage. Mr. tough guy on the outside, terrified of girls on the inside.
Enjoy a too scared to talk vibrating Sage:
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There is one scene in particular that I want to redraw and in process of doing, from this show that would work so well… if you’ve seen it - the Starbucks scene 😂
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gummytea · 4 months
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second date moment 💖
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its-ezraaa · 5 months
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Sundae date time!
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praline-elegy · 5 months
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A small crumb of a Fence fic I’m working on :)
“Tell me about your relationship with Jesse.” Seiji asked, walking in step beside Nicholas.
“This again?” The other boy groaned as the two made their way back to their shared dorm.
“…I thought we made progress on how much you trust me.” Seiji grumbled, the edges of his mouth pressed into a familiar frown. 
“And you thought suddenly bringing this up wouldn’t affect your friendship points with me?” 
“Friendship points?” His nose scrunched in the most Seiji-esque of ways. 
Nicholas exhaled slowly, trying to smother the irritation skimming his nerves. “Yeah, Seiji. This is like, a level ten secret and you’re only at level two, maybe three,” he countered.
“Then how do I bring up these… ‘friendship points’ so to speak?”
“You can’t rush friendship.” Nicholas retorted, but there was something left unsaid that made Seiji look him in the eyes thoughtfully. Whether there was a glimmer of irritation or something else though, Nicholas didn’t hold that gaze long enough to see.
Seiji stared for a moment, before pulling out his dorm key and unlocking the door, oddly allowing Nicholas to swoop in the doorway as he pondered his next words.
“But?” He finally decided on—a single word—extending the conversation.
Nicholas dropped his bags, sweatshirt halfway pulled off his body with his hand on the bathroom doorknob. “But? I thought this conversation was over!” He turned around to look at Seiji, who just stood still in the middle of the room with an intense gaze in his eyes.
Seiji slipped his bag off of his shoulder, answering bluntly. “Yes Nicholas, ‘but’ is a conjunction used to combine two or more independent clauses together.”
“What’s with the sudden English lesson!” He cried in exasperation.
“It sounded like you had something more to say,” Seiji shrugged, taking off his shoes and pulling out clean clothes to change into. “I just thought I’d do it for you.”
Nicholas huffed, tugging his sweatshirt off all the way, tossing it on his desk as he considered Seiji’s comment. Instead of reaching for the doorknob, he turned around, crossing his arms as he slumped against the bathroom door. Seiji’s eyebrow raised, waiting expectantly for him to answer.
Nicholas thought for a moment, letting his head drop to the side as he gazed in the direction of his most prized possession, the little scrap of newspaper with his dad’s winning article on it encased in a protective sleeve under his mattress.
This wasn’t the kind of secret where you could say it and nothing would change, because it was life-altering to know; even if the facts didn’t change, Seiji definitely would. There was absolutely no way that this knowledge wouldn’t reshape the way he saw Nicholas—his worldview of the boy would be so utterly changed! Nicholas didn’t want that.
But…
It would be nice. He supposed, to have someone by his side, apart from his complicated relationship with his mom. 
But Seiji was… he swallowed, closing his eyes at the tiny flutter in his chest. Somebody he didn’t want to lose, not after they’d become rivals, and even more so as friends and… whatever that thing was that happened with the tennis ball in the salle. He opened his eyes and shifted his gaze to the other side, earnestly considering what to do. Seiji seemed so pleased that Nicholas was thinking hard about the suggestion, that he allowed him a moment of respite as he continued to get ready for his post-training routine, occasionally glancing at Nicholas’s face as he pondered and bit his dry chapped lips.
Why couldn’t Seiji just let it go? Why didn’t Nicholas do the sensible thing and put up a damn boundary? He lied when he said it was a level ten friendship secret—as arbitrary as that system was—it was a fucking nuclear S-tier secret and Nicholas just knew it’d break his heart if Seiji was let in on the one secret he had and let it intensify his obsession with finding Jesse in him. 
Seiji would never see, “Nicholas Cox, his ridiculously fast rival who almost got Seiji’s fourth”—No! Nicholas would be:
“The Coste bastard child and Jesse’s younger brother.”
He didn’t want that. Nicholas was his own person, and he’d really hoped Seiji would come around to see that. 
His chest hurt. 
But secrets changed people, the longer they were kept hidden. How long could he theoretically keep that up with no one in his lonely corner? It’d be nice to have someone, even with a bright blue and yellow ducky curtain hanging in the middle…
Groaning in frustration, Nicholas banged his head against the bathroom door, rubbing his hands over his face. “Why’d you have to say ‘but’! Now I’m actually thinking about it!”
“So you’ll tell me?” Seiji treaded carefully, as though one wrong word could end the conversation once and for all.
Nicholas should’ve just said ‘it’s complicated’ and ended it there. Maybe relenting and acknowledging the situation would quell Seiji’s interrogation for now.
But no, his dumbass heart decided to dig a hole deeper than that, pulling from somewhere deep inside his chest with the slightest sliver of hope and profound conviction that Seiji would certainly refuse.
“Only if you’d go on a date with me,” Nicholas huffed softly, shaking his head as he got off the bathroom door, ready to dose himself in a nice hot shower and leave this conversation in the past. 
“Okay.”
“Wait—what?” Nicholas whipped his head around, surprised to find Seiji standing right behind him, much closer than he’d expected him to be in their tiny dorm room.
“I’ll take you on a date.” He said simply. He left off the part that said, "The price would be so easy;” that Nicholas would so easily bend for a sliver of Seiji’s attention. He’d be right though, which was why Nicholas tried so hard to resist that. To be as absolutely volatile as possible around him.
But his resolution was wavering around the undeniable pull of Seiji’s presence. Nicholas could still feel the light touch and hot hot burning of where the dark haired boy adjusted his stance over a week ago.
Feelings are dumb. 
But this kind of dumb made him feel good. 
He was weak to that.
“I—what are you saying?”
“Friday,” Seiji decided, in a voice that Nicholas pretended was just for him; the rasp in that single word caressing his ear. The taller boy smirked, leaning around him to put a hand against the door. “Friday I’ll take you out for dinner.”
Nicholas’s mouth parted slightly, speechless, as a blush spread across his face. 
Seiji’s eyes flickered down for a moment before looking up again. “And wear something nice.”
He turned the doorknob and walked past Nicholas, clicking the bathroom door shut.
Nicholas stuttered, frozen at the sudden turn of events. Before finally realizing—
“Hey! I was gonna shower first!”
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sassyseiji · 11 months
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definitely
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Midori One Day One Page 120!
Seiji! Continuing the Art trend with origami!
Commissions | Ko-Fi | Etsy
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roninversary-brawl · 2 months
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A tie within 5% moves on as a team! Vote for your favorite or seek the balance!
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zulemmita · 8 months
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NICHOLAS GAVE SEIJI HIS JACKET OMG
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samurai-skittle-squad · 4 months
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A little suit doodle just cause I felt like it. :3
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jellybeepin · 7 months
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Drew many Seijis yesterday to get more consistent with his face and hair shapes.
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superwavesmasher · 1 year
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miss0atae · 19 days
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Deep Night teasing a trouple for episode 6 but they gave me nothing I really wanted to see. I feel like Ken knows so much about Seiji and he is really caring. I believe Pan would fit well and together they could be good for Seiji. I'm glad about the kiss between Seiji and Pan, but I felt so sad for Ken when he witnessed them. I still hope for a happy ending for these three.
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coquelicoq · 5 months
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Natori Shuuichi is aware of the effect he has on women.
It was in high school that he realized the whispers about him were discussing his looks rather than regurgitating the same old gossip about the "creepy stories" he used to tell before he had learned how to lie. He had gotten so used to ignoring the ever-present giggles that it took a girl confessing to him for the first time for him to figure it out.
Mocking giggles and embarrassed giggles, after all, could sound pretty similar from the outside.
He had turned down that girl, angry even after it became clear it wasn't some kind of prank. The lizard youkai had come to bask on his right cheekbone halfway through, and she just kept stammering out her confession like she couldn't even see it. Because she couldn't. She wanted him because she thought he was pretty, but she was wrong. All she knew about him was what was on the surface, and that she couldn't even see correctly! How dare she make it his problem that she wanted some version of him that didn't actually exist? Why should he have to deal with her feelings for some guy she had fabricated and then projected onto him?
His rejection was harsh, but it didn't seem to stop the whispers. Somehow girls kept working up the courage to approach him. And every time it was just a reminder that nobody knew him at all.
He learned to accept his alienation, to cultivate it, even as he resented it. It made a horrible kind of sense. The logic went like this: No one could really know him because they couldn't really see him; they couldn't see what he saw. And if his family had taught him anything, it was that knowing how different he really was only made people want nothing to do with him. So he hid the parts of himself that others didn't understand, and in so doing ensured that no one else would even have the opportunity to try.
His childhood had only taught him to hide, to subtract; he hadn't yet learned the additive side of lying - pretending to care about things he didn't care about, pretending to feel things he didn't feel. He still didn't know how to act happy and carefree when he wasn't. He didn't yet understand that faking could be just as alienating - just as defensive, just as protective - as withdrawal.
He was stuck in a mess of contradictions and full of resentment for everyone who had put him there: the youkai, his family, his peers, himself most of all. He couldn't see any way to break the cycle. He was trapped.
That's when Seiji came along.
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fixated-dark-king · 9 months
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Awwww, the Fence Redemption sneak peak date outfits have dropped!!
I must say, I really love that when Aiden saw what he was working with, he just encouraged Seiji with his own choice and didn't try to force someone else's clothes on him so he would still feel comfortable and confident in his own skin. <3
And Nicholas can obviously get it.
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