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dullorangepulp · 7 hours
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☾☆.。♱*₊⋆・⛧⋆⁺₊⋆ ⋆.˚ :*Specialized Extracurricular Execution Squad :* ₊⋆ ⋆.☥⋆⁺₊⋆.⸸:*・°☆☽
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gamgyulbich-ui · 6 months
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"Said you loved me but I don't care."
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leatherbookmark · 5 months
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ootd features the words "black dress" in its lyrics and people are like oh! this is a reference to another group's song, "black dress"!
i'm unwell.
#shrimp thoughts#also 'you people just Don't Understand' part 2: apparently there will be Part Two. just like with gee idle's allergy and queen/card#which. lol. apparently 'when allergy came out people were shocked because the it was basically 'if you're ugly tough shit just get a#surgery' but once queen/card came out everything was clear!' and like. how was it clear. what was clear.#one song is 'boo hoo i'm so ugly i hate looking at myself in the mirror and no one likes me i should get plastic surgery'#and the other is like 'ya hoo i'm so hot and sexy i'm like these two western celebrities!!!! i'm so cool i'm twerking on the runway'#kp/op kinda sucks balls in that it's like.... musical equivalent of tjlc crossed with marvel. it's basic ass pop made to sell except with a#faux deep garnish. and sometimes the garnish stands on its own! like if you take guerrilla it's clear that there's actually no deeper or#more detailed philosophy behind it. it's not really n.o where the 'rebellion' was actually supposed to be against something concrete#it's like. we want to feel! we don't want... not to feel! but the sound and visuals are strong enough that you don't mind it#like fuck yeah the lads are staging a revolution now! and now they're outlaws in a western! sort of! and now it's alice in wonderland!#but v often the companies actively make use of the fact that kp/op stans will obsessively look for Depth and Serious Themes in their#cultural reset slaying sotys. a girl looks at a butterfly? oh the song is about having an identity crisis like in that one poem about a guy#dreaming about being a butterfly. it's actually very deep and you can see it was all planned because there was a little butterfly icon#above the tracklist. and the fans get so attached to their headcanons theories and interpretations that they don't stop for a second#to check if there was anything in the 'text' in the first place#remember that one magritte post? this is also how kp/op stans interpret things. she wears a blue dress here and blue is the color of summer#and summer is when you have holidays and don't have to go to school! so by this blue dress she's trying to say that you should love#yourself and strive to be the best version of yourself by embracing your hobbies and extracurricular interests. this is so genius 😭
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meh221 · 9 months
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SAVE ME 2017
I just recently just finished watching the K-drama save me and it was horrifying, like I was so disgusted by what they did to poor sang-mi because throughout the show she was still very young. It was very well crafted and the whole cult situation they have presented in this show is actually really accurate. Many of these cults are there to exploit people, they take naïve peoples money and violate women's rights.
I am so glad they made sang mi as a very strong willed person that went through all this so courageously, but the amount of times I wanted to hit the dad was insane, cause how can you give your daughter out to some 50 year old pedophile? As much as I acknowledge that we was brain washed I still don't support him, but sang mi's mom on the other hand was the most amazing character. Even though she was tricked and not in the best of health she still tried to protect her child and supported her. She was sort of sang mi's strength.
I think I may have different opinions about jo wan tae, like yeah i absolutely despise him. but I think he was the most bearable person in the whole show because his intentions were always clear from the start, like he almost was like a normal person he didn't believe in the cult but whatever he did was still atrocious and he deserved what he got.
then there is the priest... he was some different kind of crazy it felt like he actually believed in whatever bullshit he said. Maybe after some time after he opened the cult he just lost track of all the lies and just started believing in them.
i have mixed feeling about kang il shil and han sang hawan...
but I loved woo do hwan cause he actually cared for sang mi and helped her and did something, he took action and he was always there to help sang mi and her mother.
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queenofcoquette · 6 months
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studying like rory gilmore
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introduction:
not gonna lie, im not the biggest fan of gilmore girls, and while i do admire rory's studying habits i rlly don't like her as a character. but anyways, ik that in this space she's kinda an icon, and her academic habits are inspirational, so here are some tips on how to study like her, and some academic mistakes that you should avoid :)
things to do:
creating a study routine. have a go-to place that's not distracting, put away anything that can distract you and get to work. it's good to have a routine that you're consistent to. like spending 15 minutes after school reviewing what you learned.
take organized notes. highlight key terms and make sure that your notes are neat and make sense.
study with flashcards. rory uses flashcards to study which is a great method. you can do this on paper or use digital flashcards :)
always have a book to read. rory always has a book to read, and it's always good to have something prouctive to do after you finish your work early in class. i have a block schedule so classes take forever, and when i have nothing to do i like to read.
join extracurriculars. although i think it took rory a whole season to do this (not sure) make sure you join clubs! joining clubs and having leadership roles within them looks really good to colleges when you're applying and also just helps you make new friends.
if your stuck studying on one subject then go to another. rory talks about doing this in an episode and although it doesn't sound productive it is! if you're really stuck and frustrated while studying for one class, then go and do work for another on and then come back to what's making you frustrated.
things to avoid:
not being able to handle criticism. in the show rory is pretty bad at taking criticism or dealing with getting bad grades. she kinda views it as some sort of attack on her intelligence which is a horrible mentality to have. when you get bad grades learn from it, and learn from constructive criticism as well. i know it sucks when you do bad but ultimately that's how you learn what to do better.
conclusion:
you don't need to be like anyone else and just follow a routine that suits YOU! it's great to take inspiration from other people and from characters, but ultimately, just do what makes you feel the happiest and what makes you the most succesful.
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hopesangelsprite · 6 months
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Illumi HCs I feel No One Else Has
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(btw why does it look like he's about to put in work on a bi- nvm 💀)
Illumi is deffo either a genius or really good at hiding the fact that he has zero thoughts behind his eyes-
has a rock hyper fixation (istg he's a literal penguin give him a pebble and he'll be satisfied)
when he's in a silly goofy mood, he's in a silly goofy mood and there's no limit to the number of shenanigans he'll get into
He's definitely pulled some of the wildest pranks you've ever seen when he feels like it
He's a biter. That's it, he will definitely nibble on you when cuddling (and will bite at random times simply bc he could).
Will sit in your lap when he wants your full attention.
Has no gauge of his strength bc he's always around strong mfs
Therefore, him getting his licks back are horrendous-
Ass or boobs? Thighs. He's a thigh man for sure (but yeah ass too lol)
Will and has used common phrases you say to relate more to you so expect random slang terms
Is a fashion icon with zero filter so expect heavy criticism "There's no way you'll be seen with me looking like... whatever that is." "You tacky little shit- Go change immediately." "I've never wanted to kms, but your outfits are making me reconsider..."
Has a potty mouth and has definitely called both Hisoka and Chrollo "bitch", "fuck boy", and "hoe" on several occasions
Is the perfect driver but prefers to drive like a bat outta hell for the aesthetic (also bc he and the speed limit don't see eye to eye)
Will sometimes grin and release a little bloodlust to spook you
Is very babygirl and girly pop but hates it when you call him either of those.
When he's away on longer missions, he'll horde gifts he's bought for you to have unboxing days when he gets back
Keeps his nails long bc he likes the look (manipulates them to be shorter for... extracurricular activities 😉)
Color coordinates your outfits when y'all go out so everyone knows you're with him
Not big on PDA but won't let you out of his grip when behind closed doors
Is INCREDIBLY touched starved and has to have a hand on you when you nap together (mostly your chest and crotch idk why idk idk idk)
Remember when I said he was an ass man? And when I said he doesn't know his strength? Yeah, he'll smack your ass and damn near send you flying AND THE MF FINDS YOUR PAIN FUNNY
Most definitely a sadist. End of discussion.
Has broken several beds of yours during extracurricular activities.
Favorite petnames for you: wife, my love, liege, little thing.
Favorite petnames from you: pretty boy, lover boy, doll, honey.
Often when you think he's staring he's actually thinking about the most random shit known to mankind-
[END of pt. 1]
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allisas · 2 years
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nosnexus · 2 months
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As promised, some of the changes I made with composition of the last piece (when I remembered to capture it)
First draft was the kids tumbling through the air chaotically in various poses. Riz running to his extracurricular activities, Kristen hunched over , etc (Gorgug, Fig, and Adaine managed to keep their initial poses with some tweaks). The Stress crystals were going to be tumbling through the air with them.
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I ended up scraping the composition just because it didn’t quite have a good flow with some of the poses I chose. And I mean, look, Gorgug is like kneeing Kristen in the head, Fig is kneeing Fabian in the armpit, Riz looks like he's gonna be kicking Fig in the elbow - it's a hot mess, people.
Then, originally, I had the wheel the kids were on as a roulette wheel of sorts, that was going to be backlit with the various downtime activity icons (I adjusted one or two to be more applicable to the kids' activities). And the middle area had a constellation of Cassandra that was positioned behind Kristen's head like a halo - I played around with cracking the wheel with the red crystal light and having it distort the picture of Cassandra too.
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I really liked the roulette vibe, but it ended up making the piece too busy with too many contrasting colors and really took away from the characters. I had the idea of a cork-board/dartboard given to me by my partner and the brown + teal + red crystal glow looked VERY nice, so I rolled with that!
Bonus alt compositions and initial sketch from the Party Politicking piece! I was originally really wanting a hard forced perspective and was going to include Cassandra and YES! on the ground in the empty space surrounding Kristen. After staring at it for too long I felt it was a bit too cluttered and I could convey the tone well enough with Kristen's expression and with color, so those (dope) extraneous details weren't needed.
That being said, I still like composition of the shadow of the shrimp jump cast over Kristen.
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Thanks for joining on a very chaotic glimpse into my process! If there's one thing I've learned with these covers it's: EDITING IS IMPORTANT
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dellalyra · 11 months
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Family Formation - Part Eighteen
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A/N: a request from my dearest darling @psychicai to know more about the reader's relationship with the second years <3
CW: misogyny, lots of it, canon-typical violence, sexy times, mdni, dirty stuff (reader and gojo), fluff, soft gojo soft reader soft soft soft, swearing bc its me
Summary: Moments in your relationship with the second year's, because they're your kids too.
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“Satoru, you’ll continue with Hakari and Kirara this year –they seem to be flourishing under your tutelage. However, I expect a stop to being put to them playing hooky and their ‘extracurricular activities taking place in the storage room – so I expect both you and Y/N to refrain from doing the same. Y/N, you will be the lead for this year's first years.” Principal Yaga stood in front of you, Satoru, Shoko, Kusakabe, Ijichi and Akari at the beginning of the term meeting.
“Aw! Yaga they’re so cute though, how can I deny the blooming of such passionate young love when mine led me to marry this gorgeous gal beside me?! Plus, you didn’t care that much when it was third year me and Y/N in the spare theory classroom and you got a free period?!” Satoru rebukes and Yaga just rolls his eyes, you giggle into your husband's shoulder at the memories of your time as students.
“Anyway – Y/N, you have an interesting bunch this year. Of course, Panda will be one of your students as I’m sure you’re already aware. You will also have Maki Zen’in, daughter of Ogi Zen’in. She is… less than favoured by the clan as she is a non-sorcerer.” He says, passing you a file. Murmurs erupt at hearing this. You glance at Satoru – a Zen’in non-sorcerer. The last of those was…
“She is the elder of twin sisters. Her sister will be attending Kyoto, Mai has a cursed technique named construction and as they are twins – Maki received no cursed energy.”
“Wait, Yaga – are you saying what I think you’re saying?” You ask.
“Heavenly Restriction.” He finishes.
“Holy shit.” Interjects Shoko between puffs of her cigarette.
“A Zen’in, with Heavenly Restriction, estranged from her clan?” You summarise, glancing at your husband.
“The second coming of Toji Fushiguro,” Satoru says, smirking.
“Well. Fuck.” You rub the bridge of your nose. This kid could prove extraordinary. Also, your brain did the math and realised you’d be teaching Megumi’s cousin, maybe you could introduce them – as two defective Zen’ins.
“Fuck indeed. She’s got talent, she has immense potential, her ability to see curses has been gifted through cursed objects, she wears glasses which enable this ability.” He finishes.
“I think you will get along, Y/N. She has an intense distaste for the Zen’in clan and the patriarchy – but please, no more adopting children. You both are barely 25.” He smirks, knowing how you and Satoru are.
“Lastly, Toge Inumaki.” He hands you another file.
Your heart beats fast, an Inumaki?
A cursed speech user. The Inumaki clan was considered outlaws. The higher-ups considered the technique too dangerous and outlawed them. Your family had much the same treatment – the higher-ups of jujutsu society even though the women of your clan inherit stronger abilities, which only became worse after your great great great grandmother stood up to them and disavowed their ways. Your clan was outlawed from being one of the ‘big families’.
“How powerful is his cursed speech?” You ask.
“Surpassing any other user for generations. He can only communicate using rice ball ingredients.” Yaga adds.
You raise an eyebrow and a giggle as Satoru guffaws beside you at the only form of communication with this boy Onigiri.
“Iconic.” Satoru laughs.
“We love to see it.” You agree.
The first day came, and you stood at the gates, Panda already beside you. You’d known panda since, well, birth? Yaga had been your teacher too in school and you remained close through the years. You were delighted to have been trusted to teach someone who Yaga considered his son.
A tall girl with dark green hair, glasses and stern eyes exited a taxi in front of you – a rucksack and a duffel bag in hand.
“Maki?” You ask, smiling.
“That’s me. You’re Gojo-Sensei?” She responds, shaking your outstretched hand with a firm grip. This girl is strong and so much taller than you it’s funny.
“Well, depends on which of us you want. If you want Satoru, look for someone freakishly tall and with white hair, but chances are you’ll hear him before you see him. The six eyes are a giveaway too. Anyway, I’m Y/N [Clan Name] Gojo.” You respond.
“I’ve seen you at some social gatherings. The clan elders spoke a lot about you.” She added.
“All bad things, I hope?” You tease.
“You hope for a bad reputation?” Now you’ve piqued her curiosity. Little did you know, Maki was positively fangirling inside at meeting you, and realising you would be her sensei.
“If the Zen’in elders have good things to say about me, then I’m not raising enough hell at all.” You wink at her, and she smirks. She used to love hearing the stories of you giving shit to the elders, or sassing the old men who called you less than savoury names. She knew you and Gojo Satoru had adopted her cousin Toji’s son, Megumi to keep him away from the clan. She loved hearing how you and another woman, Yuki Tsukomo caused constant pain and strife to the patriarchy of society. Both special grade sorcerers, you from an outlawed clan and more powerful than any of the higher-ups with a fiery personality and temper to boot, and Yuki who was so independent that she wouldn’t even work with the higher-ups at all. If she could have had posters on her wall of you both, she would have. She even garnered more respect for Gojo Satoru, the lack of shits he’d given when the other family heads had raised hell over your relationship with him and all he said in return was ‘suck a dick, I’ll do what I want. I’m gonna marry this woman someday, and heavens help you if you try to stand in our way.”
“We’re just waiting on the final third year now, then I’ll do introductions.” You say as if on cue, a car pulls up and out hops a boy with a shock of white hair, so similar to Satoru’s hair in colour but far spikier, probably assisted by the high neck scarf around his face.
“Hi! Are you Toge?” You wave to him.
“Shake. Konbu.” He says, eyes a little shy but you can see a small smile.
You had asked for a glossary of his onigiri terms so you could learn them before he came, so you were able to communicate with him. You’d hate for him to feel alone.
“Amazing! We’re all here. Okay! I’m Y/N [Clan Name] Gojo, and I’ll be your sensei this year! This is Panda!” You say, gesturing beside you. Panda waves and both other students in for a hug. Toge reciprocates and Maki looks disgruntled. Is that face a Zen’in trait? You see it daily with Megumi at home.
“This is Maki.” You leave out her surname, unsure if she wants it known or not. She nods towards them both with a simple hello.
“And this is Toge!” You say patting him on the shoulder.
“Konbu.” He says waving his hand.
“Toge here is a cursed speech user, he uses Onigiri ingredients to talk which is iconic behaviour might I add. Here, I’ve printed out the translation for his words so you guys can all talk!” You see Toge give a wide small to you.
“Okay let’s get going. I’ll show you guys around and then to your dorms.” You lead them around campus, showing them the classrooms, the training field and other places of importance.
“And here is the infirmary, along with my best friend, Doctor Shoko Ieiri.” You gesture to the woman smoking a cigarette at her desk as she sorts through files.
“Hey kids, I’ll be doing all the sewing of your skin.” She smirks.
“Jesus Shoko, you could just say welcome.” You roll your eyes, and you can’t help a giggle at her.
As you leave the infirmary, you bump into another person.
“And this is Ijichi! He’s awesome and the school straight up couldn’t function without him. Anything you need, if you can’t get me – get Ijichi.” You say high-fiving the man, who introduces himself. You smile at how far he’s come, from the gangly underclassman in Nanami and Yu’s year to Assistant Director.
As you begin to walk the kids toward the dorm building to help them settle in, you fill them in on more details.
“We’ll start classes on Monday, so that gives you guys tonight and tomorrow to rest and settle in. I know it can be a lot. You’ll meet more people as we go along but I hope you guys are happy here. I went to school here too, I graduated 9 years ago and I have some of my favourite memories from here. That’s the great thing about this place is it’s not just school, it really can become your home. But seriously, if you guys need anything, like a new cursed tool or a ride to the mall for fresh socks then call me. Screw calling my work phone, here’s my number so whatever you guys need just text, and if you can’t get in touch with me then call –” You were interrupted by a loud voice.
“Her devoted husband who can’t stand a second away from her.” The voice, now identified as Satoru, says as his arms wrap around your waist as you turn to plant a kiss on his cheek.
“Hi‘Toru.” You say.
“Hi there, Princess.” He kisses the tip of your nose and you giggle at him.
“Kids, this is my husband and other sensei, Gojo Satoru. He’s gonna be with the second years mostly, but no doubt you’ll see him loads. We’re not formal people, so just call us Y/N and Gojo.” You say.
“Eh?! Speak for yourself. I demand to be called Gojo Satoru, his royal highness, the strongest sorcerer alive whenever you address me.” He says this with such finality the kids would think he was serious if you didn’t laugh and tell him to hush his nonsense.
“Thanks for the mochi yesterday, Gojos!” Says Panda.
“Weren’t they the best?!” You and Satoru excitedly begin chatting about the dessert shop you had found together recently as you led the kids to the dorms.
“I can’t believe that’s Gojo Satoru. The honoured one. He’s whipped for her. She’s crazy about him too, it’s gross - it’s like they’re still teenagers.” Maki leans into Toge and says.
“Okaka.” Says Toge, shaking his head – and making a heart shape with his hands and placing it around the two figures holding hands in front of him.
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A few months had passed since the start of school, and you had been getting ever closer with your students. You had begun to speak to Toge through text a lot, so you could communicate freely, and you soon learned that when uninhibited he was hilarious. A sharp humour, and a kind heart to match – you became very attached to the boy. He had asked you about your clan, having heard you were also an outlaw clan.
Riceball: is it harder to be a sorcerer when you’re from a clan like one of ours?
Y/N: good morning to you too Toge Happy Saturday
Riceball: 🙄 these are the moments I remember why I ship u and Gojo
Y/N: to answer ur question, yeah.
Y/N: but also no. You face more obstacles bc the higher-ups will be determined to place as many roadblocks as possible in our way, but also u have more freedom. U aren’t as confined by feeling obligated to live by their rules – bc they’re the ones who kicked us out. They kinda fucked themselves over bc if u look at both our clans – they distanced themselves from two immensely powerful families who now ally with people like me and Satoru and u and Maki – people who wanna change Jujutsu society.
Riceball: I heard they gave u and Gojo MAD shit when u guys got together
Y/N: omg I’m famous
Y/N: but ye they did and even more when we adoptedMegumi, they tried to put legal blocks in place so we couldn’t adopt him but tbh I think they were too scared of Satoru to pursue it too far. They caused Satoru and me a lot of hurt and shit when we were in high school so there’s a lotta bad blood there.
Riceball: Suguru Geto, right? I remember my parents talking about you guys.
That one stung to read, you four were destined for greatness together. You promised your kids honesty, and the truth hurt.
Y/N: yeah, and lots of shit leading up to that. They tried to block me from getting into school, and wouldn’t give me missions for a while bc of who I was, the main thing is toge u can never stop fighting them bc the minute u give up u let them win
Y/N: and I’m sure as hell not raising u guys to be anything but badasses 🥰
Y/N: they won’t fuck with you whilst I’m around, Toge. Dw. Ur a strong sorcerer and a good kid, we won’t let them get in our way.
🤍
Panda was well, Panda. He’d never change. Fiercely loyal, protective, kind and caring. He was exactly the warmth the other two needed to have in their class.
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When the day came that Maki’s initial grade assessment came through, all hell broke loose. You weren’t allowed to recommend her, as her Sensei – but Yaga had recommended her through your instruction with Satoru’s support as Grade Two. Only a few months into their first year, her physical prowess outweighed any of the other students – and you could see with experience and training, one day she would reach the level of her cousin, Toji.
So when the results came through as Maki Zen’in – Grade Four: you flipped your shit.
In the conference room with the elders – Satoru waited outside; they announced the grades.
“Excuse me?!” You stood, chair shrieking behind you and an unintended burst of vines erupting at your feet. Strong emotions caused that.
At the sound of you shouting, and the burst of your cursed energy – Satoru blasts through the door and immediately wraps you in his arms.
“I’m sorry?! Grade Four?! She’s at the very least three but a second grade?!” You slam your fist on the table, holding Satoru’s hand in your other. You squeezed, letting him know you were okay – just livid.
“Wait – she? Hang on – you old fuckers named Maki a grade four?” He added.
“It’s the Grade which suits the girl best.” One of the elders announced.
“No it isn’t, so cut the bullshit. We all know why this is, it’s because she’s failing the Zen’ins as their perfect woman isn’t she – no cursed energy, outspoken, strong? Or is it because of who she reminds you of? Is it because of the fact she reminds you of Toji? Hm? C’mon – spill.” Your body was shaking with rage, and Satoru knew you were right. She was being held back by the Zen’in clan – but if anyone could break through their shit, it was you. He’d be there if you need them.
“Mind your manners, Mrs Gojo.” One of the old men spoke up.
“Respect your elders, woman.” Said another.
“I am Mrs Gojo now – but don’t forget I was Y/N [Clan Name] first, you use my married name almost as an insult as if I should bow and take my place as a quiet wife now, I am married, do not forget who I married, I am the wife of the strongest sorcerer and myself a special grade sorcerer. I know the games you all play, and I know that Naobito had a hand in this, you can’t hide behind your desks forever.” Your eyes glared daggers through the men.
“Is that a threat, Mrs. Gojo?” The bearded chairman asked.
“No. It’s a goddamn promise.” You hissed as you turned on your heel out of the room, hand still intertwined with Satoru’s, and you slammed the door behind you.
You marched away to the building where your office was and as you went inside the door you felt yourself pushed unceremoniously against the wall of your office.
“Fucking hell, Princess. You’re incredible. That might have been the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.” Satoru said, pinning your wrists beside you and assaulting your neck with his mouth. He ground his hips into yours, rock solid already beneath his neatly pressed slacks.his hands roamed around your shirt before slipping inside to flick at your pebbled nipple under your blue lace bra. He knew he was near the purple blooming bruises he had left with his mouth this morning before work on the swell of your breast and the thought of you wandering around, not only marked as his through marriage but physically made him slip his hand down to trace the hem of your panties under your skirt.
You whined into his shoulder, the adrenaline pumping through you adding to your already permanent horniness for your husband.
“Jesus fucking Christ do you two ever stop fucking?!” Drawled Shoko as you two left the restaurant bathroom looking slightly dishevelled.
“No! My husband is fucking hot so go away!” You reply, giggling, Satoru smirked knowing that you found him as irresistible as he did you – even 8 years into your relationship he still thought the fact you were about to sit for drinks with his cum still inside you, leaking onto your panties was overwhelmingly arousing.
You lace your hands through the hair at the base of his skull and lightly tug.
“‘Toru, please – no teasing.” You whimper into him, pressing your core down to try to relieve some pressure.
“What, my poor baby needs me to fuck the anger outta her? Tell me what you need Princess.” He smirks, lifting your legs around his waist and pushing your panties down so they drop on the floor.
“Sa-Satoru, please – need you now. Need your cock,‘Toru. Please – wanna feel you.”
“As you wish, Princess.”
You exited the room on slightly wobbly legs with your pretty hairstyle undone, and Satoru with a light pink lipstick stain on the slope of his throat and a smirk on his lips and a smile on your face.
•••••
That evening, you found Maki sparring with a training dummy on the field.
“Y/N, hi.” She said, taking a sip from her bottle.
You beckoned her to sit with you on the bench.
You were both silent for a moment.
“I’m sorry I couldn’t get them to change your grade, Maki.” You sigh.
“Thanks for even trying, Y/N. It’s the most anyone’s done for me.” She huffs.
“I hope you know Maki – it doesn’t reflect your skill level. I had Yaga recommend you for second grade, it was endorsed by Satoru and Nanami Kento too. I’m sure you are aware as to why the promotion was blocked.” There was no point in lying or sugarcoating with a young woman like Maki.
“I’m aware. Nobody ever said being a Zen’in woman would be easy.” She shrugged, kicking the dirt.
“And I’m sorry to tell you it won’t get easier. This world isn’t often kind to women, we have to work extra hard to be afforded the same graces and luxuries as our male counterparts, and the Zen’in clan are hardly known for their egalitarianism.” You roll your eyes, and she snorts a laugh.
“How did you do it? Gather respect?” She asks.
“Ha! Honey, I’m still fighting to be respected by the highe-ups. Shoko, Utahime, Mei Mei too – hell even Yuki and she’s my icon. I’m the first person in centuries to inherit my cursed technique, I’m a special grade sorcerer, the heir to the [Clan Name] and a teacher jujutsu high all in my own right – and added onto that I’m married to Gojo Satoru, I’ve raised your cousin Megumi and I’ll be the mother of the next Gojo heir, the adopted mother of the Zen’in heir, and the heir to my clan – and I still fight daily for basic respect from those old fucks.” You tell her.
“How is there any hope then?”
“They won’t live forever.” You smirk.
“But the next generation, from what I’ve seen there’s some who think the same – my cousin, Naoya for example.”
“Ah, dearest Naoya Zen’in.” You let out a breathy laugh.
“You know him?” Maki asks.
“Sadly. Do you remember he got a broken nose about 6 years ago? Looked hilarious, whined about it for months.” You turn to her, opening a candy bar from your bag.
“Yeah? Wait – was that you?” She smiled at this.
You nodded eagerly.
“He was being a dick, so I smacked him.”
“What was he doing?”
“He was bad-mouthing Satoru, then said that I was only with him to boost my name and be a ‘brood-mare’ for the Gojo heir.”
“So you smacked him?”
“I smacked him.”
“Then what happened.”
“I laughed, he cried, Satoru kissed me and we went home.”
“You’re a legend.”
“Why, thank you.”
Silence for a second.
“In all honesty, Maki, Satoru and I became teachers for reasons like this. I’m sure you’ve noticed that he and I, and our friends – we don’t quite abide by the rules. Years ago, when we were still in school, we lost our best friend because of a terrible, selfish plan concocted by the highe-ups. That and, well, my history.” You start.
Maki turns to you, unwilling to push for information but curious.
“My family – my clan, we’re outcasts from Jujutsu Society – still well respected by most except the elders but outcasts notheless. My family are a matriarchy, the women in my family inherit the stronger strains of our cursed techniques. My great, great, great, great grandmother was the last person to have helped my cursed technique and she stood up to the higher-ups of her era and they shunned her from society. We remained a prominent family due to our power and cursed energy levels, but we swore to protect and defend people and exorcise curses in our way, and not to follow what path they would choose for us. They would have had us be quiet women, meek and without agency. We are an ancient family, the oldest family – our blood is said to be that of ancient forest spirits. We bow to no man. The men of my family believe the same, none of us will be controlled or manipulated.”
She nodded for you to continue.
“So, when I was born, they had simultaneous heart attacks. The most powerful [Clan Name] in centuries and another woman. They tried to control me once I got to school, but – that didn’t last long. I was named special grade because there was no denying my ability, they couldn’t hide me. Then I became best friends with a cursed spirit manipulator, another special grade, Shoko – the most talented and powerful used of reversed cursed technique alive and then fell in love with the first user of the Six Eyes and Limitless in 600 years. I was their worst nightmare. They have tried and tried, and failed and failed – to put roadblocks in front of me the whole time. But I kept fighting, and now – I want to love, and care and nurture everyone I encounter, I want to spread warmth to everyone I know but – having those men, the higher-ups – the same ones who cause all of us pain and anguish, men and women, having them fear me, having them know my threats aren’t empty – thsatisfies me. If they won’t respect me, I have made them understand the danger of fucking with me or the people under my protection. Use your power, Maki. Use it for good, use it to protect. That’s what I’ve learned, and it’s the bravest thing you can do.”
•••••
The makeshift infirmary smelled so strongly of medical supplies your nose burned. You had come to have the slash on your back patched up. The boys all needed medical attention too, and you insisted on having you all in the same room, you were already half of yourself without him beside you. You wouldn’t run the risk of losing anyone else.
Inumaki – well, it took a lot of convincing to get Yuuji to even face him.
“His arm, Y/N, Megumi – I did that! It’s my fault!” He says, so softly and broken.
“Sweet boy, is your name Yuuji?” You ask him.
He nods, confused.
“Then you didn’t. The person who did that was Sukuna.” At this, Megumi, in shows of affection you’ve learned are reserved for Yuuji, wraps his arm around his boyfriend and whispers something in his ear that you can see visibly relaxed him. God, you’re so grateful that these two have each other. Such a pure love and it gives you so much hope.
Choso seems on edge, guilty almost. You drag him for a talk too, you feel like you’re reassuring everyone and you need that now. You need people to care for, to protect - that’s the driving force that’s keeping you from losing your mind.
When Inumaki wakes up, you’re beside him.
You wipe his hair back from his face and smile at him. He knew he’d lost his arm, and really – he was taking it surprisingly well. As well as one could hope. He shed tears, he was frustrated, he would need time, but he had Yuuta back beside him – and that seemed to help. You’d be there too, whenever he needed you.
Riceball: don’t need my arm to talk do I? And that’s like kinda my whole vibe  as long as I can talk so I can help u get ur man back Y/N-Sensei then we’re all g also can u tell Yuuji to stop crying into my blanket pls it’s snotty now
Maki, she took a few more days to wake up. Jogo’s flames had severely injured her. She had lost an eye and had severe burns across her body. She was in immense pain and seemed determined to leave despite this. Her hair had been sung badly, so after a while you offered to tidy it up for her – remove the burned bits and try to recover what you could.
After a few days, she leaves. There are cursed tools in the Zen’in warehouse, and she’s going to get them. You weren’t there when she left, but you were there when she returned.
She was carrying a mound of something; you couldn’t quite see – until she turned. She was carrying the body of her twin sister. Mai was dead, body slung over Maki’s shoulder, who then passed her to a sobbing Momo. Maki’s eyes were blank, devoid of anything. Grief, shock, anger – a lethal combination. Maki seemed different, she carried herself differently.
She was also, completely, covered in blood.
“Maki, fucking hell – what happened?” You rush to her.
“Mai is dead. The Zen’in Clan are gone, all of them.” She said, passing the key to what you assumed was a vault to Ijichi.
You just pulled her into you. It was brief, and she wouldn’t fall apart as others might. This was Maki, so similar to your Megumi – but so different.
You knew now the difference.
Her heavenly restriction had now reached, if not surpassed, that of Toji Fushiguro.
She was now a true force of nature.
••••••
“God, I didn’t miss this.” Maki fake gags as Yuuta laughs beside her. Inumaki shook his head beside them both and Panda on his back.
“Oh hush, Maki – when Nobara wakes up you’ll be no different.” You jest at her, and she rolls her eyes but pointedly doesn’t refute the claim.
They had walked in on you sitting on Gojo’s lap, you were both seemingly physically inseparable since he had been released from the prison realm. Your head on his shoulder, his arm snug around your waist.
“You’re all just jealous!” Satoru jibes at them, blowing a raspberry.
“Kids, go to bed. It’s late – the apartments next door are free. We love you alllllllll!” You shout after them.
“I didn’t have half this sass to deal with in the cube yaknow.” Satoru laughs into your shoulder, and you throw your head back laughing at him.
“And you wouldn’t miss it for the world, plus, that’s how the kids show their love - they’re teenagers after all.” You poke his cheek.
“Were we that bad?” He asks, kissing down your neck, arms wrapping under your legs and lifting you into your temporary room, neither of you would separate for even a moment in the few days since his release.
“Oh, ‘toru, we were wayyyyyy worse.” You say, realising that after 10 years – you are still the same teenagers in love today.
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astro-ellie · 1 year
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the iconic sister duo have piercings? (please don't judge me but i'm a simp for abby with a tongue piercing and ellie with the eyebrow one)
yes, they do! (also don't worry about being judged for something like that, i mean who wouldn't simp for pierced abby and ellie)
abby actually got her tongue pierced in a heated moment of rebellion, she knows she shouldn't have any oral piercings while playing sports but she just wanted to do something spontaneous for once and not be limited by her extracurricular activities.
her coach wasn't happy, but no matter how much he scolded her for how reckless it was to keep the piercing in or even that she had her tongue pierced in the first place abby can't seem to regret the decision. not only does it symbolise her free will (at least that's what manny said) but the ladies dig it. the ladies dig it real bad.
to no one's surprise, ellie only got her face pierced after she found out abby got her piercing done. joel assumed it was a case of sibling competitiveness, that ellie did it to try to one-up abby. that's the official reason ellie uses as well because she would rather die than admit that she only got it cause abby looked really, really cool with hers. and ellie wanted to be cool just like her sister.
of course, no one can know that though. if it ever gets back to abby ellie is sure she'll never hear the end of it, and she would rather not give abby any more material to tease her about.
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@snowlynxdraws this one's for you<3
(though for my own sanity, I'm going to keep very little of the actual movie because I don't remember most and don't want to rewatch it, tho I'm gonna leave that one iconic dialogue...)
Sanji was Luffy's friend, not Zoro's. He was also friends with Nami sweet and lovely Robin, not the Marimo. He loved hanging out with Usopp and even the upperclassmen Franky and the weird music teacher Brook. But. Not. Zoro.
So it came off as a surprise that he always ended up in situations where he and Zoro were (sometimes literally) pushed together.
It really was a pity, because, in the beginning, they were getting along. And Sanji wouldn't exactly admit he enjoyed his brief bond, but he also couldn't deny he missed it sometimes. Their dynamic only changed because that stupid marimo started picking fights out of nowhere. At first, he thought it was for fun, but by now Sanji thought he might as well genuinely hate him.
Sanji was in the changing room with the rest of the team. He started track not because he wanted to, but because the soccer team didn't have enough people and the cooking club wasn't "an official extracurricular". He didn't mind it, but was it often at the same time as the kendo club. Which meant he and Zoro saw each other and possibly even walked home together quite often.
Sanji could never really hated Zoro, that was the problem, because he tried, but could never really learn to do it. Zoro on the other hand, seemed to despise him.
So it seemed quite odd that every time, Zoro insisted on them waiting for each other. It wasn't even like they split ways at some point, it was just Zoro walking him home. He was curious, he had to know, so one day he decided to ask.
"Why do you keep insisting on walking home together." It was a simple and straightforward question.
Zoro scoffed with a smug smile. "Wouldn't you like to know, curly..."
"Yes, I would! That's why I'm asking, idiot!" Sanji could feel him getting on his nerves again. But he wanted to be the bigger man and not start the inevitable fight.
He took out a pack of cigarettes and lit one.
Zoro's head shot to him. "What are you doing? Where did you even get those?"
Sanji wanted to act cool "Why, because it's illegal for someone my age to buy-"
"Don't you know how horrible those are for your health? Especially your lungs, you do track for crying out loud!" He sounded serious, "They could kill you, you know..." even a bit sad.
The blond boy didn't know what to say. He never expected any amount of care to be coming from Zoro. He quickly thought of a response, he couldn't let the marimo have the moral high ground!
"What do you care," he tisked, "it's not like it's your business how much I live! And with the way you act, you getting on my nerves all the time will kill me long before these things do," he waved the cigarette in demonstrated. And continued walking. A bit of a low blow, he knew that... but he panicked.
Zoro was stuck in place, still trying to comprehend what the other said: "Getting on your- wha- Hey, wait up!" He ran to catch up with Sanji. Zoro was completely silent for the rest of the walk. It was like he was sulking.
They reached Sanji's house. It was one of those big houses with a pool and a big backyard. Sora - Sanji's mother, got a lot out of her ex after the divorce. Ever since Sanji's older siblings moved out, it's been a meeting spot for Luffy and the others. Reiju moved back in after she finished college, but it's only for her so-called "year of freedom", before her master's degree. Sanji hated that every time they got close to his house he just knew she could see them. He didn't have evidence she was there, but he had that feeling.
"Welp, bye." Sanji tried to make this awkward moment as short as possible, but a hand grabbed him.
Zoro was looking down with a thoughtful look, his other hand was gripping and fidgeting with the strap of his backpack.
"What." No answer... "What is it?" he tried to keep his voice down but with all the annoyance that was building up, the words seemed hissed and meaner than expected.
He didn't answer just let go and walked away. Sanji didn't think much of it, sure it was weird, but he was sure it wasn't a big deal.
The next day Zoro left early. Offhandedly Sanji asked "Where is he going?"
"He wanted to go home early." One of his teammates answered.
Which Sanji found odd for two reasons: 1. that was not the way they usually left, in fact, it was the opposite way. And 2. Zoro rarely left early from practice, dare he say never.
Sanji didn't think much of it. Until it happened again. And then again. And then it was Saturday and he thought that at least they'll see each other then. And just like expected, every one of them came over to his house to hang out. Nami mainly came for the pool, Chopper came to eat the sweets that Sora always bakes for him, and all of them had favorite parts of hanging out. And now that Zoro was here and avoiding him, with an ache in his chest, Sanji had to finally admit that his favorite part was Zoro.
Sanji tried telling Usopp, as the only friend he'd trust enough to tell - he would never tell anyone, he could lie if anyone asked, and even if (on the off chance) he told the truth half of them wouldn't believe him. So he tells him that he thinks Zoro is avoiding him. To which Usopp laughs and tells him there's no way that's the case. But Sanji knew it was! The swordsman would see Sanji approach him and jump in the water. When he tells him he wants to talk, Zoro flips him off saying he's already talking to Luffy. When he finally catches him alone, he says he's already leaving.
It was infuriating.
Zoro left early. And all Sanji did was watch the door close in front of him. He had to snap out of it, so Usopp kicked him in the shins.
Sanji: Ow! What the hell man?
Usopp: Are you insane! Go after him!
Sanji: What?
Usopp: Yeah yeah no need to gloat, something really is up,
he started pushing him out,
Usopp: Now go, go, go, before he's too far!
Sanji put on his running shoes and started running after him. Zoro turned around, saw him, and started walking faster. The anger only fueled Sanji to catch up to him even faster.
Sanji: Hey! Heeey!
He shouted from the distance to make the other stop, but he didn't.
Sanji, a few steps from Zoro, launched himself forward with a jump that would give Olympians a run for their money: Maaarimooo!
Zoro stumbled forward, Sanji ganging from his back, grabbing onto whatever clothing item that would keep him from falling. It took exactly 15 seconds for Zoro to lose balance and fall.
Zoro: What is wrong with you! You could've killed me!
Sanji, groaning from the fall but still holding on: I wanna talk to you.
Zoro: No, you don't.
Sanji tightened his grip: I do! Why are you avoiding me?
Zoro: I'm not! Let go, you're gonna rip my jacket!
Sanji: Stop lying! You're avoiding me! Just admit it, you won't even talk to me in class, you leave without me, what did I do to you, you big baby?!
Zoro: Why should you care, you hate me!
Sanji:...
As if on cue, rain started to pour down. It was like the sky had ripped open.
Zoro, pulling Sanji up: Shit, we gotta get out of here. Come on.
He grabbed Sanji by the hand and dragged him two more blocks before opening a front door. He dropped his keys on the shelf and took off his boots and coat.
Zoro: Come on, I'll give you some dry clothes. You can wait out the rain or call your mom to pick you up if you want.
Sanji, looking around: Is this your house? I can't believe I've never been here before.
A small set of footsteps came up to them. A little girl with pink hair in ponytails hid behind Zoro's leg.
Zoro: Perona, introduce yourself to our guest.
Sanji, kneeling down to be at eye level with the little girl: Well, hello there, I'm Sanji, nice to meet you.
Perona just stuck her tongue out at him.
Zoro turned to his sister "Atta girl!" he gave her a high five and turned back to Sanji, "She doesn't like strangers." He looked back at Perona, patting her hair "is dad here?" She shook her head 'no'. "Alright, I'll be in my room and I need you to stay out of it, you hear me?" She made a sour face, huffed and stormed off.
They went to his room and Sanji was a bit surprised by how clean it was. Before he could say anything, he got a shirt and a pair of sweatpants thrown in his face.
Zoro: Here, I'll wait outside if you want.
He started walking out, but Sanji called out: Wait!
Zoro turned around.
Sanji: ...I don't hate you.
Zoro's gaze faltered. He took a small breath and hung his head a bit lower, letting out a quiet: Tell me when you're done dressing.
And so Sanji did. Now dry and waiting for the rain, they both stood awkwardly in Zoro's room.
Sanji: You never told me you lived this far from my house.
Zoro: You never asked.
Sanji: Well, I thought we were friends, that's what friends do, we tell each other things.
Zoro: Are we friends?
Sanji tried not to show how much that hurt him. He started looking at things around the room to distract himself: Oh, you got a nice setup, got any games?
He was pointing at the computer on his desk.
Zoro: Not a lot. I mostly just let Perona play those pink princess games.
Sanji, muttering under his breath: I didn't know you had a sister either...
Zoro: What was that?
Sanji: I said I expected something weirder, haha...
After a little pause, Sanji decided that he needed to say it now, or else he'd never have the courage to.
Sanji: I want us to be.
Zoro: What...?
Sanji: Friends. You asked if we were friends, I want us to be.
Zoro sneered: Why? I'm gonna kill you, remember?
Sanji: Because you're annoying. And because you chew so loud I can hear you from across the room -
Zoro: what are you-
Sanji: Because you're dumb and obnoxious and pick fights with me for no reason-
Zoro: Hey, I-
Sanji, still not listening: and because you're funny and fun to be around, and because you're hardworking and you keep me company even when I don't want it, and because I think it's so unfair that all the girls in class like you, because you're actually kind of handsome, and your skin is always clean, like how is it so clean? and you're so mean and rude and when I ask for a favor you always say no but still do it and-
Sanji finally stopped to take a breath. He realized what he was saying.
Sanji:... shit.
Zoro was looking at him in shock: I... half of that stuff was terrible.
He laughed.
Sanji started feeling his face burn up. He covered it with his hands and hunched over in hopes of making himself smaller. He felt one of Zoro's hands on his, trying to peel it away.
Zoro: Hey- wait, foes that mean that you-
Sanji: No, shut up, don't say it!
Zoro, gasping: You do! You like me too!
He tried pulling Sanji's hands away from his face again, the same time when Sanji decided to put them down and turn to him.
Sanji: Wait, you-
The suddenness of Zoro's pull and the Sanji's motion shortened their distance and Sanji's sentence was cut off by the pair of lips crashing into his.
Sanji backed away: Idiot!
then in a quieter, still angry voice, he continued: That- that was my first kiss!
Zoro saw how upset Sanji was by the thought of having his first kiss with him and his mood soured.
Zoro muttered under his nose: Well it was mine too...
A rush of panic ran through Sanji because... why was Zoro's pouting kind of cute? How could he find Zoro of all people cute???
Sanji slapped both hands on either side of Zoro's face and pulled him in for a second kiss. But he got a bit too excited and it turned out to become more of a headbutt than a kiss.
They both pulled away grabbing their foreheads.
Sanji: Ow!
Zoro: Curly! What the-
A little gasp made their heads snap. Perona was at the door, hands on her mouth in dramatic shock.
Zoro stood up: I told you not to come in, damn it!
She giggled and ran away. Zoro followed her and Sanji followed Zoro. He bumped into Zoro after his abrupt halt. He looked up and it was a man with facial hair and a wine glass in hand. Sanji assumed it was Zoro's dad.
Mihawk: Your mom's here to pick you up.
He took a sip.
Sanji was a bit surprised: Oh!... right. Okay.
He went home, and the whole time he couldn't stop thinking about what happened.
The next few weeks there was a big festival their school was preparing for and Sanji and Zoro could never get enough alone time to talk about what happened. All they did was help out their class and then the whole friend group would crash at Sanji's place to try and do more work, but they all just ended up goofing off or watching a movie.
They were in charge of making props for the drama club and different signs, for the maze, for different prizes, for the kissing booth, and other things. In reality, Usopp and Robin were the ones who drew all the signs, while Zoro and Sanji cut them out. Franky glued them, which was the easiest part in Sanji's opinion and he was extremely jealous. But then again, Nami told everyone what to do, so he couldn't possibly complain. Well... he could complain that Luffy never did anything, but that was Luffy after all.
Sanji tried talking to Zoro a couple of times but the first time, a dog that Luffy snuck into the house almost ate all their shoes and they had to chase it around all day. Then he tried again but Nami scolded them for slacking off and sat between them to make sure there was no irrelevant chit-chat. Then he tried again but Usopp accidentally glued his hands together with Franky's super glue and they had to drive him to the hospital because they all panicked and didn't know what to do.
One day Sanji decided he had enough. Upon everyone walking into the house, he grabbed Zoro and dragged him upstairs as fast as possible, hoping no one saw them (and hoping Usopp would cover for them if anyone started suspecting anything).
He pushed him into his room and shut the door behind himself.
Zoro looked a bit startled and maybe even flustered: Wha- why, uh, what are we- uh... doing?
He smiled awkwardly.
Sanji: Not whatever you're thinking of, you pervert. I wanted to talk about that... um.. you know. What happened.
Zoro: You're one to call me a pervert!
Sanji, rolling his eyes: Not the point, marimo! I wanna know... um...
He felt like a frog was stuck in his throat. Zoro took a step towards him. It didn't help. Sanji kept looking at his lips and couldn't stop thinking about the kiss.
Sanji: Did you mean to... did you really want to kiss me?
Zoro: Yes
Sanji: So what? You like me?
Zoro: Yes
Sanji, startled how honest and quick the answer was: o- oh... w- well too bad both our first two kisses were so horrible then...
Zoro taking another step closer: You know what they say, third one's the charm...
Sanji: You and your three's...
They were just about to close the distance between each other when the door opened and Sanji quickly jumped behind the door. It was Reiju, she looked at Zoro, around and then at Zoro again.
Reiju: Have you seen Sanji?
Zoro, panicking: Shitty brows? Nope, He's probably in the toilet or something...
Reiju, giving him a disbelieving look, but smiling anyway: Well, tell him Nami was looking for him when you see him. And be nice to him. He's developing a bit of a crush on you.
Zoro: Really, I had no idea.
Reiju: Yeah, boys never do.
And she left. This was the most embarrassing day of Sanji's life. He couldn't even look at Zoro after that. Sure, they held hands under the table for a bit before lunch, but he just couldn't look at him in the eyes. Zoro found it kind of funny, charming even.
The day of the festival was after a couple of days. They still had no time one-on-one, but it was a bit better.
But like all good things in Sanji's life, it never lasted long. It turned out that by popular demand, Zoro and some other guy were chosen to be the ones at the kissing booth. Sanji knew he shouldn't feel as bad as he was. He finally came to terms with the fact that he might have feelings for his classmate and maybe it was even reciprocal. But this just felt like the rug was pulled from under him. It wasn't like they were together, but when the class president announced this, he couldn't help but ask to be excused. He ran to the toilets and started balling his eyes out.
He heard the door of the bathroom swing open and he instinctively put his feet up, scared that someone would see or hear him. It was even worse when he heard Zoro's voice call for him, he almost let out a squeak. He's never heard Zoro sound so scared and worried.
Zoro: Cook? Are you here? I'll try to talk to them to replace me.
A silence that did nothing to soothe Sanji ensued.
Zoro continued, his voice was now closer: Please Sanji, come out...
The cook's heart was going to jump out at the mention of his name. Zoro rarely used his name, if ever. But the moment the thought of unlocking the door crossed his mind, someone came to fetch Zoro and practically dragged him out.
Sanji was feeling unwell. He wanted to go home.
Upon walking back to his house, Sanji threw his backpack on his chair and collapsed on the bed. He didn't even have the energy to cry anymore.
Reiju came to his room, tried to talk to him, see what was wrong but he didn't utter a single word. At some point, something must have happened because Sora called for Sanji, but Reiju told him to stay and that she'd see what their mother needed.
It was raining outside. Sanji noticed when the sound of thunder startled him. There must have been a window or a door open because it was unexpectedly loud. For a second he thought he heard Zoro's voice arguing with his sister. But there was no way that was the case. Maybe it was just the rain and exhaustion. He drifted into sleep.
On the day of the festival, Sanji was at the booth, celling tickets. They figured people would pay more money if they didn't see their spending as actual money but in the form of tickets. "Like in a casino", Nami had said. People would buy tickets from desks like the one Sanji was at and then pay with the tickets for various attractions, food, or entertainment. At one point Franky came to take his place for a bit. He told him to go have fun because he knew how much it sucked being stuck in one place while everyone else was running about. Sanji didn't feel like having "fun" but Franky insisted. So he didn't really have any choice but to listen to his upperclassman.
He started walking around, but nothing caught his eye. He had a couple of tickets that Franky gave him, "free of charge" he said, but Sanji was sure that was just another way to call "stealing".
He got caught by some of his underclassmen, who insisted he bought something from their stand. He really wanted to say no, but they had those puppy eyes that he didn't have the heart to say no. He kept walking, realizing he still has ten to twenty minutes before Franky lets him go back to his post and he had no more tickets.
He started walking around, being sure there was another ticket booth around here somewhere. But where?
Finally, he saw a booth from behind with a big line in front of it. It must be the ticket booth - they were always packed, especially near the entrances. He walked to the front, just to see that it was not a ticket booth, in fact, it was the very thing he was trying to avoid - the kissing booth. He reflexively cringed, seeing the boy Zoro was supposed to be with on shift. Still, the impulse to look at the other kissing booth next to him was too great. With great fear his eyes shifted to see an unfamiliar face.
... It wasn't Zoro.
The other person wasn't Zoro.
Where the hell was Zoro then? What was going on?
A distant "Sanji!" sounded. Sanji looked around to see who it was but didn't see anyone. Then he heard it again "Sanjiiii!" Sanji turned his head, looking up at an open window where Zoro was shouting at him. The moment their eyes met, the world stopped. Zoro put both feet on the edge of the window and got ready to jump into the tree right next to it.
Sanji: Idiot! STOP!
Zoro, ignoring everyone around him (including Sanji), who were screaming at him not to do it, jumped, broke a couple of branches, and fell on his ass with a couple of bruises. Sanji ran to him. Zoro stood up grunting in pain.
Sanji: Moron! Why would you do that?!
Zoro: You were avoiding me! I looked for you everywhere, I couldn't let you run again.
Sanji: What are you tlaking about, I've been at the ticket booth all this time.
Zoro: ... really? Wait- no, never mind that. I wanted to tell you that I really like you!
Sanji, not knowing whether to be embarrassed because he was being confessed to by his crus, or being embarrassed because he was doing it in public so loudly: what!!!???
Zoro: I have for a while now, I don't want to ever kiss anyone other than you! And I never will! Even when we get old and wrinkly like Mr Brook!
Sanji: Don't say that kind of thing so loud I-... don't tell me you said that to the class president.
Zoro: I dind't.
Sanji, sighing in relief: Ok...
Zoro: I told the whole class after you left.
Sanji: WHAT?!
Zoro: I told them to find someone else because I'll never kiss anyone other than you. I want to be yours only.
Sanji felt like crying again. He couldn't ever describe the hoops Zoro made his heart jump though. Sanji, disregarding all the eyes that were on them at that moment, hugged Zoro tightly.
Sanji: You're such an idiot... And in a small voice he added ...But you're my idiot
disclaimer: don't jump out of windows pls
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sunshinesebby · 3 months
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wow so this isn't a weird fever dream huh. still extremely mixed feelings
as a Lewis fan this makes sense for him, at least in some ways. The vibes at Merc have been off, he has a good relationship w Fred, and even if both Merc and Ferrari end up being meh he'll have swung for the fences and done sth iconic on his way out, that fits his legend status much more than just slowly fading out at Merc. I hope they'll treat him right and fight for him in case of issues like Merc just...didn't do much of late. But I am very worried about institutional/fan/media racism rearing its ugly head lbr
as a Charles fan I'm afraid this is gonna sabotage his chances to finally make his mark. but knowing how he likes to play everything on the hardest mode possible, he must be so incredibly excited to work with/learn from/fight with/potentially beat Lewis. And I believe in his abilities, I really don't think Lewis will wipe the floor with him like some are saying (or vice versa)
Overall I really hope this isn't just a prestige move but a sign that Lewis saw something he really, really liked in the current Ferrari project and that his remarkable instinct struck again and we're about to witness greatness. Lewis knows what it's like to be in a winning team and I hope he can bring things that will also end up benefiting Charles in the long run. I hope they fight hard and fair and that they're well matched and nothing happens to tarnish either of their reputations. Tbh I am still rooting for Charles to bring the WDC back first after all the years of struggle, but I also NEED to see Lewis win his 8th.
As a fan I am really excited to see them engage more - every time we've seen them go at it on track it's been such clean beautiful racing and the emulation levels could be quite extraordinary. I'm so intrigued to see them interact more and the possible vibes and narratives and potential connection over art/music/style. I hope Ferrari realizes they have a lot more to gain branding wise in working with Lewis re: the extracurriculars rather than restrict him (which I can't see him accepting anyway) - idk much about how all of that works lmao but surely there's some iconic fashion stuff they could do there like the Valentino stuff come on !!!! you're Italians ! you can do better than the McDonalds visuals...And Charles would take to this like a baby duck to water i think. they've got one driver that's a fashion icon and the other that looks like a model and also really into fashion they're insane if they don't tap that . in general as a fandom creator i am EXCITED by the possibilities
but yeah i think i am really not looking forward to the toxicity in the fan spaces, have already been seeing a lot of hateful shit, a lot of people being really pessimistic, and i really hope we can carve out a space for ppl who are fans of both and not make the whole thing too miserable for ourselves. in the end yeah it's sport it's passion it's myth whatever but it's also two guys doing their job for a very dodgy corporation so like. we have to look out for our own quality of life and make sure we're having more fun than sorrow
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ancicntforged · 3 months
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Overview:
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Wysteria Academy is a unique and innovative educational institution, shrouded in mystery regarding its origins. This prestigious academy stands out for its inclusivity and diversity, welcoming students of all races and backgrounds. The majestic, Victorian-style building, characterized by its magical foliage and embodies the academy's blend of tradition and mystical allure.
Curriculum and Classes:
At Wysteria Academy, students are encouraged to embark on a personalized and self-directed educational journey, guided by a curriculum that caters to a broad spectrum of interests and disciplines. Emphasizing personal choice, the academy offers a variety of specialized courses, allowing each student to follow a customized learning path. This approach is supported by academic advisors who work closely with students to tailor the curriculum to their individual goals, interests, and talents, whether the aspiration is to become a master sorcerer, a successful entrepreneur, or an innovative scientist and more.
Business Studies: This area focuses on developing entrepreneurial skills, business management strategies, and financial acumen. Classes include 'Innovative Entrepreneurship,' 'Global Business Management,' and 'Financial Wizardry.'
Martial Arts: Tailored for both physical and mental development, this program offers a blend of traditional and modern combat techniques. Key courses include 'The Art of Swordsmanship,' 'Defensive Martial Strategies,' and 'Mystical Martial Arts.'
Magic and Mysticism: A cornerstone of the academy's curriculum, this program delves deep into the mystical world. Students can explore courses like 'Elemental Spellcasting,' 'Potions and Alchemy,' and 'Ancient Magical Histories.'
Creative Arts: This area encourages artistic expression, offering courses like 'Mystical Painting Techniques,' 'Enchanted Music Composition,' and 'Sculpting with Magical Mediums.'
Science and Innovation: Integrating magic with modern science, this program includes courses like 'Magical Botany,' 'Enchanted Mechanics,' and 'Alchemy in Modern Times.'
The academy’s commitment to a educational experience is evident in its extensive range of programs. Each course at Wysteria Academy is carefully crafted to not only impart knowledge but also to foster curiosity, creativity, and a deep appreciation for the mystical and the extraordinary.
Specialized Programs:
Interdimensional Studies: This unique program offers insights into different dimensions and realms, exploring the mysteries of the multiverse. Courses include 'Portals and Dimensional Theory' and 'Cultural Studies of Otherworldly Realms.'
Environmental Magic: Focused on the intersection of nature and magic, this program includes classes like 'Magical Ecosystems,' 'Conservation through Spellcraft,' and 'Elemental Harmony.'
Historical Mysticism: A dive into the history of magic across cultures and eras, featuring courses such as 'Ancient Runes and Their Powers,' 'The Evolution of Magical Practices,' and 'Iconic Magical Figures in History.'
Advanced Research Opportunities:
For students seeking to push the boundaries of their knowledge, Wysteria Academy offers advanced research opportunities. These include independent study programs, where students can work on groundbreaking projects under the mentorship of expert faculty. Topics range from developing new magical spells to pioneering environmental conservation techniques using magic.
Extracurricular Activities:
Beyond the classroom, Wysteria Academy offers a variety of clubs and societies, ranging from the 'Dueling Club' for martial arts enthusiasts to the 'Potion Brewing Society' for those keen on alchemy. These groups provide students with opportunities to apply their learning in practical settings, engage with like-minded peers, and explore new interests.
Faculty:
The faculty at Wysteria Academy consists of esteemed educators and practitioners from various fields. Each instructor brings a plethora of knowledge and experience, ensuring that the teachings are not just theoretical but deeply rooted in practical and real-world applications. From accomplished business moguls who teach the art of entrepreneurship to legendary sorcerers who share ancient magical techniques, the faculty is as diverse as the student body.
Campus Life:
Life at Wysteria Academy is enriched by the stunning and otherworldly campus setting. The sprawling grounds, with their enchanted gardens and mystical libraries, provide an ideal backdrop for study and exploration. Students can also engage in interdimensional excursions, offering them firsthand experience in applying their skills in different settings.
Library and Archives:
The heart of Wysteria Academy is its vast library and archives, housing an extensive collection of magical texts, ancient manuscripts, and interdimensional research papers. This resource center is not only a hub for academic research but also a gateway to lost knowledge and forgotten arts.
Cultural Exchange Programs:
Recognizing the importance of intercultural understanding, Wysteria Academy facilitates cultural exchange programs with other magical and non-magical institutions. These programs allow students to experience different educational systems, magical practices, and cultural perspectives, fostering a global community of learners and practitioners.
Community Engagement:
The academy strongly believes in giving back to the community. Students engage in various outreach programs, applying their skills and knowledge to benefit others. This could involve using business acumen to support local enterprises or employing environmental magic to aid in ecological restoration projects.
Alumni Network: this section's more a WIP
Graduates of Wysteria Academy become part of an illustrious alumni network, spanning various realms and dimensions. This network provides ongoing support, opportunities for collaboration, and a sense of community long after students have left the academy's mystical halls.
Innovative Learning Environments:
Wysteria Academy prides itself on its state-of-the-art learning environments. Classrooms are equipped with magical and technological enhancements that facilitate interactive and immersive learning experiences. For example, the 'Astral Projection Lab' allows students to explore different planes of existence safely, while the 'Enchanted Greenhouse' is a haven for students studying magical botany, featuring rare plants and herbs from various realms.
Ethical Use of Magic:
A core tenet of the academy’s philosophy is the ethical use of magic. Courses on 'Ethical Considerations in Spellcasting' and 'Responsibility in Magical Research' are mandatory, ensuring that students understand the impact of their magical abilities on the world and its inhabitants.
Leadership:
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Under the enigmatic leadership of Headmaster Seraphina, the academy has become a sanctuary of knowledge and innovation. Her guidance has been instrumental in shaping the academy’s ethos and educational approach.
Interdimensional Access:
Wysteria Academy’s unique location within its own dimension is one of its most remarkable features. Access to the academy from various dimensions is facilitated through a network of magical portals. These portals are strategically located in different realms and are safeguarded by powerful spells to ensure safe and controlled travel. Each portal is tuned to the unique magical frequency of Wysteria Academy, making it accessible only to those who are granted permission.
Portal Guardians and Guides:
The academy employs skilled Portal Guardians who oversee the operation and security of these interdimensional gateways. Additionally, upon arrival, newcomers are greeted by Portal Guides – experienced staff members or senior students who assist new arrivals in acclimating to the academy's environment and culture. These guides play a crucial role in easing the transition for students from vastly different backgrounds and dimensions.
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I saw your post about Spidersonas and thought I’d drop a little info about my work in progress Spidey..
In their universe it’s the year 2079, they live in Canada, in a dystopian future where poverty and air quality have only gotten worse over time. They stand at 7 '5, often rocking platform boots covered in spikes, their style may be described as deathrock goth but they pull from many styles and often make their own clothing, they do their own hair, their iconic hairstyle being liberty spikes. 
Their name is Pistol Popkiss, named after their weapon of choice, though they’re known as ‘Neckbreaker’ due to their height. They play the drums and a little bit of piano, and work as a bartender as their day job.
Pistol’s universe’s style is sharp edges and dull colours
God I said a lot, but I love them a lot
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"Whens your next show? Can I come? What day? What time? What's your universe like? Can you make me a Daiquiri please, also-"
*Disco.exe has stopped working*
______________________________________________ Oh...It seems like Disco has lost the ability to form words..this happens sometimes.
A/N: Also I can absolutely see Pistol joining on of the Battle of the Bands competitions on Campus. I LOVE musicial Spidersonas because it allows me to add to that plot line in my head which is my FAVORITEEEEE
Also Pistols HAIR!!!!!! I LOVE LIBERTY SPIKES SO MUCH I LOVE PISTOL OKAY THEY'RE LIKE ONE OF THE IT PEOPLE AT HQ IN MY HEAD PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I BEG OF YOU TELL ME MORE ABOUT THEIR UNIVERSE
(So I can imagine them all having band practice if thats okay lol)
[IM BACK AT IT!!!!] This is apart of the Spider-Society Welcome Committee:
Welcome to Spider Society!
Have you ever been bitten by a radioactive spider? Are you aware of the multiverse? If you’ve answered ���yes’ to these two highly-specific questions, Welcome Aboard! Miguel’s created the Spider Society Welcome Committee - and Diane ‘Disco-Spider’ is your advisor! Armed with welcome pamphlets, extracurriculars, and the greatest gossip, Disco is here to give every spidersona a warm welcome :) [Just a silly thing I’ve doing as art practice. I’m neurodivergent and love seeing spidersonas, so I do this in my spare time. I’d love to hear about yours if you have one. Submit or tag me in art of yours, send me an ask describing them, or just chat away to Disco - The Spider Society Welcome Committee is here for warm welcomes and rad-worldbuilding. No matter the spidersona, or the material you have :) It’s all love and fun - showing off fun sonas, and a dash of rp] Ask to join the Hobie Brown FanClub, and you'll get one of Hobie's custom guitar picks, designed for your spidersona, as a thank you! And check out the other members on campus here!
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Left: Pictured here is a glimpse of the Colress Engineering building. The Colress Engineering building is a 9-story structure that packs some of the largest lecture rooms available in the university. Many students pass in and out of this building as it is connected to one of the school's major libraries. An underground tunnel to Hilbert Hall can also be found in the basement of this building. Additionally, this building has several cafes, and a convenience store that students can rest at to grab a quick snack. The outside area of the building provides a space for students to gather and hang out, especially around the sparkling, refreshing atmosphere of the Sea God's Symphony.
Many engineering professors maintain an office in the Colress building. Although there is a computer science building on campus, many of the computer science professors have their offices in Colress.
Right: Pictured here is the Burgh Arts Building. Situated at the heart of the University, the Burgh Arts Building is one of the university's flagship structures, it is iconic and easily recognized by tourists and new students alike. It is easily the oldest of the buildings on Harmonia university's campus, with a very classical feel and look. The building dons the university's symbols and the iconic flag of Harmonia, which pictures the Zoroark who reformed the university for Pokemon use. The Burgh Arts Building is always filled to the brim with new students as it houses the largest lecture hall on campus, mainly reserved for large freshman courses. The academic adivising office is also situated on the 2nd floor of the building, and there are several smaller-scale classrooms used for lectures and tutorials sessions.
Despite there being an Arts Building, unfortunately there are no fine arts programs at Harmonia University. The arts at Harmonia mainly consist of linguistics, history, politics, and whatnot. Students interested in fine arts participate in extracurriculars to help satiate their passion, or take fine arts courses at the other competing university in the city to hone their skills.
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It is strange to see how people's minds change with time. When I first started watching Gossip Girl in 2019, most people adored Blair and defended her no matter what she did and now, 4 years later I rewatched and went back to Gossip Girl Reddit and the Gossip Girl tags on Tumblr and I noticed that there is a lot of anti-Blair stuff now. And I have to say I get it.
I think that the fandom has grown up and matured and realized that she is really a terrible person. A good character, but a terrible person. I mean even back then at 16 I knew I would definitely not want to cross paths with her, but now that I have met someone similar to her, I know for a fact that you need to stay away from people like this. They are toxic. They let their insecurities get the best of them and take them out on other people. You don't want to be walking on eggshells around your best friend because she is jealous of you and will start a war with you if you spend 5 minutes alone with her boyfriend. Believe me, been there, done that. You don't want to be friends with someone telling you to stop talking to another friend because they are currently "at war". It is tiring. I am honestly surprised people put up with her for that long and that she was so popular at her school. In real life, the Blair-like girl I am referring to is not popular at all because people quickly realize that she is toxic and keep their distance. Guys are warning each other not to date her because she is "crazy".
Don't get me wrong, in season 1 and begining of season 2 I have a lot of sympathy for Blair. I think in those times her attitude actually makes sense and is justified. She is recovering from an eating disorder, her father left her mother for another man and moved to another continent, her best friend also left with no explanation and basically ghosted her, then she finds out that said friend slept with her boyfriend just before she left, her boyfriend is clearly still not over her, she makes a mistake by sleeping with the bad boy when vulnerable and gets her reputation tarnished for it, has a pregnancy scare, becomes the social parriah at her school, gets into the relationship with the bad boy for a week before he cheats on her and ghosts her, she gets a rebound guy who cheats on her with his step-mom .... I mean it's a lot for a teenage girl to go through in one year (I know other characters had it worse but still). After that, fuck her. She just throws hissy fits because Serena is more popular than her and tries to ruin her mother's fashion show just because her friends can't sit in the second row. She tries to ruin a teacher's reputation because she gave her a B, like what is she 5-years-old?? This behavior is not attractive at all, I don't see why she is so iconic. She just gets worse and worse each season, the only brief time of growth she had was when she was with Dan, but then she just regressed into her former self afterwards.
I used to think that "okay, she is extreme, but she is very driven and ambitious" and a lot of people in the fandom think that... except she's not. Yes she knew which school she wanted to go to since she was young, but so did Dan and Serena. But the reasons she wanted to go to that school were wrong. It wasn't because of a particular thing she wanted to study, it was just for her reputation and image and because her dad went there. In fact she didn't even know what she wanted to study there! She didn't even know what she wanted to be even at 19-21. She was just drifting aimlessly, dropped out of school after two years to marry the prince of Monaco and then got handed her mother's company. That's it. There is no ambition or hard work. Which is a pity because in the books she was actually very ambitious, she wanted to go to Yale to become a lawyer and worked very hard for it- she was described by other characters as having "extracurriculars coming out of her ass", was always busy studying or working for some organization. In the show we don't see her do much anything productive other than organize that one party in the Pilot (the only one being for an actual cause not for her image) and studying sometimes. Other than that she just orders Dorota and her minions around to do stuff for her.
Sorry for this long rant. I am curious what you guys think about about Blair, because now upon rewatching I just realized how seriously overrated she is.
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